Bond
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[ Lilac series ; #1 ] Having someone stay by your side is the most wonderful experience you could imagine with their comforting aura surrounding you, but what if the bond was never meant to be? Instead, the bond would hurt you instead of make you feel safe. The Bond, what if it went wrong? - The steps he took forward, coming closer to me, made my breath be snatched away as black dots blurred my vision. What's happening? It took me a moment to realize he had stopped as well, pain etching to his god-like features. My ribs enclosed around my chest, my knees gave out and I fell to the ground in front of my mate. "We are not meant to be." Was spoken once he had stepped a good distance away, my eyes were drowning in tears as he spoke those words. I had finally managed to find the breath that was forcefully taken away from me to speak, "What's happening?" "This. . was a mistake." Was it, really? - (C) blurredfigure.
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