Twisted Bonds Novels & Stories

A pretty young woman, maybe 20, maybe 19, laying on a chest I know well. I bite my lip and laugh at the mole on the underside of the man’s chin. I always wondered why Jared’s twin brother Jason kept his hair and beard exactly like Jared’s. He uses Jared’s name to seduce women. Another thing this, Amilee, must not understand. Jared, Jason, and I are werewolves. Jared isn’t just my husband, he is my mate. We are bonded by our souls. If Jared were to even look at another with lust my heart would feel it. If he were to sleep with someone I would be hospitalized. And if another was truly laying on his chest, I would feel their weight on my own.

he said, without being told. "Yes," I said. "New bonds are unstable in the first month," he said. "Vulnerable to external interference in ways that established bonds are not. What you are asking for is not simple interference though. You want distortion. You want the wolf to reach for the bond and find friction where there should be warmth." "Yes," I said. "That is exactly what I want." "That requires proximity," he said. "To both of them simultaneously. The distortion must be placed on both sides of the bond at the same moment or one wolf compensates for the other and the effect collapses within hours. One sided distortion is useless."

Her lips curved in that mischievous half-smile that always made Imani’s stomach tighten and her chest warm. Imani swallowed hard, heat blooming low in her chest. She let her fingers curl lightly around Zariah’s, tugging her just a fraction closer, feeling the soft weight of her body and the teasing brush of her fingers. Every second felt magnified. The quiet intimacy, the knowledge that they were alone, made her shiver.

she spoke shuttering. “you will leave here from now on-wards your bags and stuff’s are already here in your room. “ He spoke. Winter widen her eyes. “But dad- “ “Now you started backtalking, I should never let you move out from here” He spoke without looking at her. Winter look down and nodded. ------------------------------ William’s Company Mr George William got new that his biggest investor, who has at least 30% of his company shares has sold his company off, and the next owner is young and strict, he had a well build a reputation, which he gained in just 3 years.

“What the hell is wrong with your sanities?” “We are losing clients, Owen. Our share has hit the lowest on the market for three weeks in a row now. There are false reports about us in the media. The fire in the office, losing documents of our confidential projects, all the computers of our drama got hacked, and, furthermore, he threatened Brian to crush us on the dirt. The board of directors is on our necks, and any time soon they can announce to change the CEO, then the power would be out of our hands. If they replaced Brian, we would be nothing, brother. Just a puppet in our own company.”

He imagined himself shifting, over and over again. Human to Wolf, Wolf to human, and human to Wolf again. Then suddenly, the connection sparked and a new bond was formed between Archer and his wolf. A bond that was even stronger than the previous one with the strands tightly held together. "Wolf?" Archer tested, and to the delight of both parties, the wolf heard him. Archer heaved a sigh of relief and checked if his Wolf was okay before proceeding. "Matebond," Archer told the wolf. The wolf found the bond that they would share with their mate if they finally found her.

He extended his hand, his firm handshake sealing the deal “Welcome to the team, Mr. Anderson." Sebastian's face beamed with excitement, his eyes shining with gratitude. "It's an honor, Mr. Sinclair, and I promise, you won't regret partnering with me," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. Lucas smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I hope so, you'll be invited into the board of meeting soon to finalize the business agreement and your position in the company."

"Centuries ago before the creation of man. The moon and the earth were one living in perfect harmony. Then man was created by Yahweh placed incharge over every living, breathing being on earth. He dominated and ruled. The moon was a female deity called Luna worshipped by humans. Once every lunar eclipse a praise sacrifice is performed in her honour, she comes down to earth along with her two beautiful daughters. The eldest daughter Crescent fell in love with Chukwuma an Ozo title holder Nze na orzoh before the colonial administration. Chukwuma was a wealthy and respected during his time. Although her mother Luna was distrust over the matter, she allowed her daughter to marry the human. They

minifigure had been kidnapped—now rebranded as a princess guard in Mei’s parallel universe. “No liquidity provision… short-term rates will skyrocket…” Sweat beaded on his brow. The bond market wasn’t spared either. His long rectangular bricks—crucial for government bond trading—had vanished, seized by Mei to build her “Princess Castle.” “Long-term rates… out of control…” Takuto stared in horror as his carefully plotted yield curve turned into a jagged scribble. His hand trembled as he tried to redraw it in crayon, only to produce a chaotic mess.