What If The Other Half Got Snapped Novels & Stories

I clenched my fists so tight that my nails dug into my palms, and I whispered through gritted teeth, “No more.” I reached deep into the bond, gripped it with everything inside me, and yanked. The moment it snapped on my side, the pain was unbearable. It was like my soul had been torn in half, ripped from the inside out. I staggered back, clutching my chest, gasping as my knees nearly buckled beneath me. Fire and ice coursed through me, colliding violently until I couldn’t breathe. But worse than the pain was the truth that followed. I felt it—my side of the bond was broken. But his… his remained intact. Damian still held the thread.

She asked them. "Yes my dear. But if you're uncomfortable with it we will call it quits right now." "No.... I can't. You guys seem to like all this. So I have one condition." "Anything." They said in unison. "If you miss even one important thing in my life or your future grand children because of fighting, you will both lose your houses and me forever." "We won't let that happen love. We learnt our lesson." "And we can never thank the Hachis enough for being your family when we failed. Especially Robyn." Her mother said.

, Amanda’s laugh was brittle. "I can feel him even when I don’t want to. Jealousy, anger… things I don’t even want to think about and it’s not stopping." Stacie leaned forward, "I’ve read about this. A bond that’s half-severed, it doesn’t heal right. Wolves can go mad from it, the pull doesn’t fade, it festers, for one or both", she told her, her voice low and urgent. Amanda’s stomach dropped. "Mad?", she asked quietly.

“By planning to breed her like cattle.” Snap. Snap. By the time I’m finished, all ten of his fingers hang grotesquely limp. He’s barely conscious, shock setting in from the pain.

The veil was closing, folding itself inward like a curtain after the final act. Aaron was nowhere to be seen. Edward helped me sit up, his thumb brushing a streak of ash from my cheek. “What did you see?” I hesitated. How could I explain it? The bridge, the fire, the darkness that looked back like it knew me better than I knew myself. “He showed me the other half,” I said finally. “The part of the bond that still exists.” Edward frowned. “You said you broke it.” “I thought I did,” I whispered. “But breaking something doesn’t erase it—it just changes what it becomes.”

“With how many unmated males are coming from the surrounding packs? I’d be surprised if you didn’t.” Heat spread through my ribs. This could be the hinge. Find a mate here and Julius couldn’t touch me. His hold might finally come unstitched. “I can’t wait,” I whispered, more to myself than to her. Rainey nudged my shoulder. “Good. Once that bond snaps into place, there’s no going back. I’m rooting for you, Angie. You deserve your happy ending.” I smiled so hard my cheeks hurt. So do I, I thought. So do I.

I snarled. My wolf galloped across my chest and threw herself at the barrier that separated our souls. I know what she was thinking. Griff’s wolf hadn’t betrayed her, and he was her true mate. It was our human halves that had the problem. In her innocence, she probably believed that the love our other halves shared would be enough, but nothing could outweigh the animosity I felt for Franklin Gri ths.

He snapped. Now we're talking. "Then why on earth do you still want to do it? You've never shown any interest in me! And quite frankly, I don't feel like being locked up for the rest of my life because if you haven't noticed I don't particularly like you." I snapped back. At that moment I felt I dull ache in the pit of my belly, as though it was grouching at me for what I said. It went as quickly as it came. "Latifah ... " his voice sounded strained, like he was trying to control himself.

Cannon said, absentmindedly. “She wasn’t always like this. She actually saved my life more than once; through the years we were together. It is my fault that my grand pups are in this situation and why my mate is dead. Which is why I must do everything I can to get them back to my son.” I said as guilt and anger mixed together, acting as booster cables feeding my need for revenge. “Damn, so I take it she couldn’t take being dumped?” Cannon summarized. “Yes, I had promised her that I would reject my other half mate. But again, I was young and didn’t know the power of the connection once you meet your other half mate. Once I met my mate, I knew I couldn’t reject her. Once Urrale found out she

Her face tightens, “Is that a good idea?” “It’s not up to us,” I tell her, calmly. “There has to be a precedence that we don’t know about. Their bond can’t be the first one in existence. They’re trying to wait but the bond will snap together after some time.” She jolts as if shocked, “Is that possible?” There is some strange emotion in her eyes, a panic of sorts, as she looks at me. “Well, it’s a true bond,” I shrug. “It can only be held off for so long. If it exists, it will snap into place-“