To Bleed A Fated Bond Novels & Stories

That was a choice I would never forget. Even though I tried to hold on to his strength, his absence left a deep ache. Our bond, the silent connection we always shared, felt like it was fading. I felt it drifting farther away with every heartbeat. Above me, the Blood Moon hung in the sky big and red, shining like a warning sign. Its light felt cursed, like it wanted to pull everything apart. Like it wanted to take the last thing I had left, my bond with Fabian. That bond now felt weak, like a thread about to snap. I won’t let that happen.

My knees almost buckled. I snarled to cover it. “Don’t use that tone with me.” “What tone?” he asked. “That one,” I snapped. “Like you already lost me.” His eyes darkened. “I have.” The bond screamed. I shoved the feeling down. “You expect me to believe we’re bonded?” “I expect nothing,” he replied. “I’ll prove it.” “How?” I challenged myself. “By bleeding,” he said simply. Before I could stop him, he dragged the blade across his own palm.

, he finished and shrugged. "What are you saying, Amar?" "The point is that what happened to us is the same thing happening to Damien and Daisy." "So?" "Therefore, they will come around. They are yet to admit their feelings. The bond exists already and it will bring them together, just like it brought you and me together", he kissed my lips briefly. I gazed at him, trying to solve the puzzles of his words. I didn't understand what he meant by "bond." "Bond? What do you mean by that? You mean Damien loves her but he doesn't want to admit it?" He nodded.

“I will not tie my bloodline to a curse." He sounded so certain, and through the haze of pain, I started to wonder if he had indeed made a research about it. But when did he make this research, we still kissed this afternoon. My fingers clawed at the stone floor. I wanted to stand, but my legs were numb. The pain got worse. I felt like I was sinking into an abyss. “The Alpha has spoken," Lady Trish declared. "The bond is severed by free will. The Moon Goddess allows choice in the heart’s matters."

her eyes were misty as she asked. "Zenia, I want you to know that we are fated" He replied instead "Fated?!"she scoffed. "What fucking fate?" "I do not know why, I do not know how I got invovled with a feeble human like you, but all I can say for now is that we are fated"he continued despite her reaction. "The fate you talk about has destroyed me!"she yelled, tears finally leaving her eyes. "Maybe because you run away from it" he suggested.

There isn’t a day that passes where I don’t wish I didn’t. Mr. Diaz sips from his glass, licking his lips after he swallows. “I’ve never known anyone who didn’t seal their fated bond, so I don’t know how that works or if you can ever get it back. But a chosen bond can still be strong.” Nessa’s mom nods her agreement. “With the foundation of the fated bond, I’m sure yours would be stronger than most.” “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it,” Nessa sighs, rubbing her thumb against the side of my hand and looking up at me hopefully. “Right?”

"Nancy, please. Lower your voice! And don't make a big deal out of this. Yes, he might be my fated mate, but that doesn't mean anything. Just because of his background and everything, doesn’t mean I’m gonna chase after him and lose my mind over him.” She stopped jumping and looked at me with wide, incredulous eyes. “Girl. That’s literally what the bond does! It changes you! It makes you want to be with them! It causes so many changes to your body and mind, it’s an emotional rollercoaster! And… you know…” She trailed off, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively. “I bet he’s a beast in bed.” I groaned, burying my face in my hands. “Stop it. Seriously. I just…He probably doesn't even like me like th

’ ‘He’s our mate, and I can still feel the bond. Despite everything he had done, Anita still considered him our mate. He wasn’t lying. No matter what he did, we would still forgive and love him. I cursed this. I hated being bonded to a monster. I resented the fact that I couldn’t stand up to him. I despised the fact that he could mistreat me, and I hated myself for being so weak. ‘I can’t feel anything, Anita, and I don’t want to. Stop saying that. He’s no longer our mate. I hope Selene, the moon goddess, can sever the bond between us. I wish to be free.’

They shared a look as if there was a telepathy going on between them and eventually Adrian shook his head with a small smile on his lips. "So, you eventually came." He said, quietly. "Yeah," he answered. "It's not like I had a choice. After all, I was blackmailed." He shot his brother a dirty look. "One for Adrian and nil for me." Adrian covered his mouth, as he turned away, trying to stifle a laugh. "Oh, dear brother," Max started. "Enjoy while it lasts, laugh all you want but know that I'll eventually get back at you." At that, Adrian burst into a fit of laughter while Max glared on.

For days I have waited for his return, now that's his back am lost of words. Taking a bowl and a towel, i fill the bowl with a warm water, squatting down Infront of him, he mirror my actions with frown brows. Soaking the towel, I bring the towel to his chest, dry blood covers his skin, the nagging thought of some of it isn't his, makes my hand shake lightly. Drenching the fabric and squeezing it simultaneously, the droplet of blood covers the surface of the water, repeating the action several times. "There are not all my blood" his words startles me, pausing momentarily. He confirms my suspicion. The silence seems to drag on as he waits for me to speak.