Unbound Book Novels & Stories

Zaverelli said, his eyes creasing with a hint of amusement. “It’s not everyday that my brother’s wife hosts a boat cruise in honour of her ruined birthday” I retort, my vein already pulsing and itching for a fight. “I’m not sure it counts since you ruined the birthday party yourself” he mused, becoming more comfortable on his seat as he regarded me with cold, unfeeling eyes and I knew just why. The presentation I’d done was exactly the reason I’d mentioned it. I needed to rattle him up a bit to see if he had any plans and if my abduction had any connection to it.

"Properly. Because I confess, I have no framework for understanding it." "None of us do," an older Elder named Wessa said, her voice carrying genuine bewilderment. "The Words of Unbinding have existed in pack law for centuries. In all that time, I've never once heard of a single instance where they were successfully reversed." "Because nobody's ever tried, or because nobody's ever succeeded?" Corwin asked. "Both, as far as any record shows." Halric pulled a heavy volume from a shelf along the chamber wall, flipping through pages with deliberate movements. "Every account I've found describes the Words as absolute. Final. A bond destroyed beyond any hope of restoration."

"But you are not where they think you are. You have crossed the barrier of the old lands. You are in the territory of the Unbound." I looked around. The forest here felt different—older, deeper, humming with a kind of energy I hadn't felt in the Ashmoor Kingdom. "What is the Unbound?" "The ones who rejected the treaties," she said, gesturing toward the woods. "The ones who remember what it means to be a wolf, and what it means to be a god. They have been waiting for the return of the Moonveil, child." She stepped forward and placed a hand on my shoulder. Her touch was warm, comforting.

As he flipped through the pages, he discovered a mixture of history and warning – they described wolves capable of using the nature of the moon, those with blood that glowed more intensely than bond, whose strength causes fear even to the gods. Then he came across a passage written in dark random ink filled with immediate attention. “The moonlight veins awaken in those caught between love and duty. To break the bond is to drink from the very first that create it – But what is lost in the soul leaves nothing human behind.” Kyle held stiff, his heart pounding in his ear. The ritual the beta had mentioned – it wasn't a path to salvation. It was destruction. With a sharp intake of breath, he clo

She told me my powers were cursed, and if the Alpha ever discovered that I was a descendant of the long-lost Moonclaw bloodline, my fate would be sealed—I’d be executed without hesitation. My mother devoted her entire life to shielding me from the outside world, hiding my powers from everyone. No one knew about my abilities except for my parents. So how does Uncle Garrick know? The pack’s soldiers came to drag me out of the house, their rough hands gripping my arms. I screamed, begged, and cried, but my pleas fell on deaf ears. Just as they were about to hang me, Uncle Garrick suddenly stepped forward. “But she’s a healer, Alpha!” Garrick declared.

I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon

I was shocked when noticed that in the notebook she had been taking notes on binding & unbinding. I opened the book she had placed a marker in before going to bed last night. She had stopped on a page where she had been reading about the different ways to unbind power. I skimmed the page & saw that the unbinding usually depended on how the witch had bound the power. Most witches created loop holes to the binding, but that was solely based on the witch. To sum up the chapter I read, there were 3 ways to unbind the binding of a powerful witch. The first was with a loophole if the witch had created one, the second was by the witch who cast the binding to do the unbinding, & the third was by the

ANNOUNCEMENT IN MY BOOK Hello everyone, Thank you for reading my book up to this chapter. Allow me to interrupt your reading and give you an understanding of your questions. Many are wondering, why can they get to see some other beings or what the hell is going on? This is it. In my book you will find; Alien Lands- This is the world that is separated from Earth but it fell to be in the same orbit but as they all orbit the sun, no one knows of its existence in Earth.

"It will be published. It's just that no publisher has had any luck with you yet." "You know, I've started writing a new book. And this book is about you. Of course I just started this book. I hope you don't mind. Soon, I'll be interviewing you. So be ready." "A book about me?!" "Yes. About your family, about your childhood, and most importantly, about what this world has done to someone like you. I want this book to be an anthem of kindness and justice. The whole world needs to understand the kind people who live under this sky. The whole world needs to understand how everyone has destroyed kindness. Adelard, everyone must know about you."

I ask. Mira meets my gaze. “Something learning how to break the rules.” The council chamber fills quickly. Elders. Commanders. Seers. Every wolf who carries even a fragment of authority within the pack takes their place. The air is heavy with anticipation—and fear. I stand at the head of the table, Liam at my right, Mira at my left. “The Unbound has made contact,” I begin without preamble. Murmurs ripple through the room. “He is not free,” I continue. “But he is no longer silent. He is exploiting weakness.”