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Bound To My Protector Mate A Magnetic stranger
The night when my whole life changes! Something changed the night I met him. I was just a regular guy, drifting through a predictable life, mostly without a stable job and income and also an orphan without any inheritance, until a single encounter shattered the calm and plunged me into something I couldn’t understand.It started on an ordinary evening, in the heart of the city, when a sharp wind picked up, carrying a sense of unease. The streets were nearly empty, and I was on my way home from my job as a professional sleeper. My mind was preoccupied, when I felt it—a presence. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up as if someone’s gaze was digging into me.Turning, I found a man watching me from across the street, standing under the flickering glow of a streetlight. Tall and still as a shadow, his eyes locked onto mine, intense and unnervingly steady. My heart thudded hard against my ribs. He was beautiful, but there was something… otherworldly about him, a quiet power radiating f
Last Updated : 2024-11-07Bound To My Protector Mate The Obsession begins
The following morning, I woke with the image of the strange burned into my mind, as vivid as if I’d just seen him. That intense, almost otherworldly look in his eyes kept replaying, refusing to let go. I tried to shake it off, but every time I closed my eyes, he was there—like a phantom in the corners of my thoughts.Throughout the day, nothing felt real. Conversations blurred, routines felt mechanical. I was on autopilot, sleepwalking through my life, haunted by thoughts of him. His face, his voice, the way he seemed to know me, as if we’d met somewhere in another life—it was intoxicating. And it was terrifying even though I tried not to think about it.By nightfall, my obsession had deepened, morphing from curiosity into something darker. I started hearing things in the quiet moments—footsteps just behind me, a breath so close it sent shivers down my neck. I’d whip around, pulse pounding, but there was never anyone there. Shadows seemed to stretch and shift in unnatural ways, leavin
Last Updated : 2024-11-07Bound To My Protector Mate The Supernatural Exposure
The nagging sense of dread only deepened after that night. Every shadow felt too close, every sound too loud. I couldn’t shake the feeling that someone—or something—was always watching me.My sleepless nights turned into restless days, and as the city outside continued its usual bustle, I delved into an entirely different world. Late nights at the library, dim-lit corners of obscure websites, anywhere I could find whispers of the things lurking beneath the surface, I wanted to be sure that I was not losing my mind. Most of it felt like nonsense, ancient folklore and children’s tales. But the more I read, the more these so-called legends started to feel… uncomfortably familiar. Beings who lived on the fringes of our world, creatures who slipped in and out of human lives, feeding off them, binding themselves to them.One night, I stumbled on an article about a local legend: a cursed protector, a being who appeared human but was anything but. It was said he was bound to a single soul—a “
Last Updated : 2024-11-07Bound To My Protector Mate The Bound deepens and Darkens
After the attack, I couldn’t bring myself to go back to my apartment alone. So, here I was, walking through the dimly lit streets, led by the man who had saved my life. Every nerve in my body felt raw and exposed, every sound sharper, every shadow darker. I glanced at him, the man who was, in some twisted fate, bound to me. And for the first time, I felt more trapped than protected.We reached an abandoned building on the outskirts of town—a sanctuary he called it, one of the few places “they” couldn’t breach. He opened the door, and I followed him into a shadowed, quiet space filled with the faint smell of incense and old wood.“Stay close,” he murmured, casting a wary look around the room, though I saw no one but us. “There are rules you need to understand.”Rules. The word settled heavily in the room, filling the silence between us with its weight. I’d grown up following rules, but none of them had prepared me for this.He leaned against the wall, his face unreadable but his gaze i
Last Updated : 2024-11-07Bound To My Protector Mate Boundaries Blurred
The darkness finally receded, and I gasped, pulling in a sharp breath as I stumbled forward. My protector’s arm was around my waist, holding me upright as my legs wobbled beneath me. I blinked, trying to adjust to my surroundings, and realized I was no longer in the city’s desolate streets.We were in a vast, underground lair, a place both eerie and majestic. Shadows danced across the stone walls, lit by soft blue flames in sconces that lined a long, narrow hallway stretching ahead. I could feel the strange hum of power in the air, something ancient and alive, tingling against my skin.“Where are we?” I asked, my voice echoing off the cavernous walls.“This is one of our sanctuaries,” he replied quietly, his eyes scanning our surroundings as though expecting a threat to materialize at any moment. “Few know of it. Fewer still can enter.”There was a tension in his posture, a sharp alertness that matched the barely concealed fear in my own heart. I didn’t feel safe here—not with him, no
Last Updated : 2024-11-07Bound To My Protector Mate Hunted
The cold air hit my face like shards of glass as I sprinted through the dense forest, my heart hammering against my ribs. Every snap of a twig or rustle of leaves sent my pulse spiking. They were coming. I didn’t know how many, but I could feel their presence closing in—dark, menacing, and unrelenting. We managed to escape just to be chased again"Daniel, move faster!" Rigel's voice roared from somewhere behind me, his tone sharp and commanding. It wasn’t like his usual calm demeanor. He sounded... panicked. I turned backwards slightly and saw how he still looked strangely handsome even as he rushed behind me. Branches tore at my skin as I stumbled over roots, my lungs burning with every gasp. I wanted to shout at him, to demand answers, but there wasn’t time. The air grew heavier, the kind of oppressive weight that only came when they were near. A sudden growl shattered the night. My body froze instinctively, but Rigel grabbed my arm and yanked me forward with terrifying strength.
Last Updated : 2024-11-18Bound To My Protector Mate Secrets in the Shadows
The air inside the refuge felt heavy, charged with a strange energy that made my skin tingle. It was as if the walls themselves pulsed with life, whispering secrets I wasn’t meant to hear. Shadows flickered and danced along the stone corridors, cast by the dim glow of lanterns hung at uneven intervals. Rigel limped ahead of me, his injuries bandaged hastily but still bleeding through in places. He didn’t complain, though his clenched jaw and the tension in his shoulders betrayed the pain he was in. "Where are we?" I asked, my voice bouncing off the walls. "A sanctuary," Rigel said without looking back. "One of the few left." The corridor opened into a vast underground chamber, its ceiling soaring high above us and lit by a strange, glowing orb that hovered in the center. The space was bustling with activity—people moving quickly, their faces pale and strained. Some carried weapons I couldn’t name; others clutched books bound in leather so old they looked ready to crumble. I felt
Last Updated : 2024-11-18Bound To My Protector Mate First Kill
The sanctuary was filled with screams, roars, and the clash of steel. I could barely hear my own panicked breathing over the chaos. The walls shook violently, loose stones falling from the ceiling as the enemy forced their way inside. “How do they even keep finding us?” I growled in confusion.“Keep moving!” Rigel barked, dragging me through the crumbling halls. His grip was bruising, his pace relentless despite his injuries. Around us, defenders fought desperately against the onslaught of grotesque creatures. These weren’t the same shadowy figures that had chased us before—they were larger, their monstrous forms fully solid. Clawed hands and gaping maws lunged at anyone in their path, their shrieks chilling me to the bone. We rounded a corner, only to come face-to-face with one of the creatures. Its red eyes gleamed as it let out a guttural snarl, raising a blade-like appendage. Rigel shoved me aside just as it swung, the blade slicing through the air where I had been standing mom
Last Updated : 2024-11-20
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Bound To My Protector Mate Power game
The ambush came without warning. One moment we were trudging through the dense woods, Rigel scanning the surroundings with his usual vigilance. The next, shadows burst from every direction, their guttural growls slicing through the eerie stillness. “Stay behind me!” Rigel barked, his blade flashing as he leapt into action. But there were too many of them. Dark, sinewy figures swarmed us, their eyes glowing with a malevolent light. Rigel moved like a force of nature, slashing and dodging with precision, but even he was starting to falter under the sheer number of attackers. They were way too much and fast for him to handle alone. I felt some type of bitterness in my stomach as I saw him struggling with everything he had just to save me.A creature lunged at me, its claws outstretched. Panic surged through my veins as I stumbled back, my heart hammering in my chest. My mind screamed for me to run, but my body refused to obey. “No!” I shouted, throwing my hands up in a desperate attem
Bound To My Protector Mate The Unthinkable Choice
I sit in the healer’s dimly lit sanctuary, my hands shaking as I stare at the floor. The words hang in the air like a death sentence.To save you, your bond must be severed. Permanently.I can’t breathe.The bond—the thing that ties me to Rigel, that has anchored me through every storm, that has given me strength when I had none—gone?I look up at Rigel, my chest tight with panic, searching his face for some kind of reassurance, some kind of denial. But there’s only pain in his eyes.And that terrifies me.“No.” My voice comes out hoarse, barely above a whisper. “There has to be another way.”The healer doesn’t waver. “There is not.”Rigel shakes his head violently, taking a step forward. “That’s not true. You’re supposed to be powerful—one of the best. If anyone can fix this, it’s you.”“I am powerful,” she agrees. “But I do not perform miracles.”I flinch. The bluntness of her words is like a slap.Rigel’s breathing is ragged, his hands clenched into fists. “You don’t understand—”“
Bound To My Protector Mate : A Desperate Gamble
I come back to myself in pieces.Pain first—sharp, searing, and all-consuming. Then the sensation of being pinned down, a heavy weight pressing against my chest, restricting every breath. The air is thick with tension, crackling with magic. I try to move, but my body is sluggish, unresponsive.And then I see him.Rigel.He’s on top of me, holding me down with everything he has, his breathing ragged. His hands are gripping my wrists so tightly it hurts, but I barely register the pain. His expression is carved from stone, but his eyes—his eyes are filled with something raw, something close to fear.“What…?” My voice is hoarse, foreign. My throat is raw, like I’ve been screaming.Rigel doesn’t answer right away. His chest rises and falls with heavy breaths, his hands trembling slightly as they hold me in place. I realize then—he’s afraid of me.It makes my stomach turn.I try to sit up, but his grip tightens. “Don’t,” he warns, voice dangerously low. “I don’t know if you’re still you.”C
Bound To My Protector Mate Breaking Point
The tension in the room is suffocating.No one speaks, but the weight of unspoken words presses down on all of us, thick as smoke. The battle had nearly torn us apart, leaving bruises on our bodies and deeper wounds in our trust. And now, in the aftermath, we are left with one undeniable truth.I can still feel it—the mark searing against my skin, a brand that pulses with something dark and hungry. The whispers haven’t stopped. They slither into my mind when I least expect them, filling the cracks in my resolve, chipping away at the walls I’ve desperately tried to build.And Rigel can feel it, too.He hasn’t left my side since the mark appeared. His presence is a constant force, a tether that keeps me from spiraling completely. But it’s also a storm waiting to explode. He’s barely holding himself together, his fury simmering beneath the surface.We can’t keep going like this.Something has to give.The Breaking Point“I need air,” I mutter, pushing to my feet.Rigel’s hand shoots out,
Bound To My Protector Mate The Mark of Doom
My skin is on fire.The pain is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before—searing, relentless, as if molten metal is being etched directly into my flesh. It crawls over my mark, twisting and warping it, sending jagged streaks of black through the golden glow that once represented my bond with Rigel.I gasp, clutching my arm, but the heat spreads like poison, curling through my veins, seeping into my bones. My vision blurs at the edges, and the battlefield tilts.The ancient evil’s laughter rumbles through the air, dark and victorious.“It is done.”I hear Rigel shout my name, but it’s distant, swallowed by the thick, oppressive force pressing down on me. My knees buckle. I barely register it when strong arms catch me before I hit the ground.“Daniel! Hey—stay with me. Stay with me.”Rigel’s voice is sharp, raw with fear, but I can’t respond. My breath comes in ragged bursts as the mark continues to shift, the dark veins expanding, consuming the light.Something inside me is breaking.When
Bound To My Protector Mate A New Enemy
The world isn’t just shaking—it’s unraveling.I can feel it in my bones, in the weight of the air pressing down on me. A shadow looms over the battlefield, darker than the night itself, and when I force myself to look up, my stomach drops.It’s here.The ancient evil, the true force behind everything—the prophecy, the curse, my bloodline. The rogue leader thought he was in control, but he was never more than a puppet dancing on invisible strings. And now, the real mastermind has stepped forward.The entity takes shape before me, twisting and stretching like smoke caught in an invisible storm. Its eyes burn like molten embers, deep pits of red fire that seem to see straight through me. A sickening presence radiates from it, something ancient, something patient—like it’s been waiting for this moment for centuries.A cold whisper slides through my mind, crawling into the space behind my thoughts.“Daniel… You were always meant to be mine.”My breath catches. My mark burns so hot it feels
Bound To My Protector Mate Love’s Sacrifice
The world around them trembled, the air thick with the crackling energy of the ritual nearing its final stage. The ancient shadow loomed larger, its amorphous form darkening the sky as it began to take a more defined shape. The rogue leader stood at the altar, a triumphant smirk on his face as he extended a hand toward Daniel.“You’ve come so far, Daniel,” he said, his voice resonating with unnatural power. “But every story has an end. The question is, will it be his—” he gestured to where Rigel lay motionless on the shattered ground, blood pooling beneath him—“or the world’s?”Daniel’s heart pounded as he stared at Rigel’s still form. His chest burned with the heat of his mark, the curse within him raging in time with his emotions. He wanted to scream, to lash out, to break the rogue leader apart for putting him in this impossible situation.“Stop this,” Daniel pleaded, his voice cracking. “You don’t have to do this. There’s another way—there has to be!”The rogue leader laughed, a c
Bound To My Protector Mate A Last Stand
The battlefield had transformed into a maelstrom of chaos. Shadows writhed and lashed out like living beasts, the rogue leader’s influence bending the very fabric of reality to his will. The air crackled with raw power, thick and suffocating, as if the ancient evil’s presence consumed every breath. The fractured group stood at the edge of the ruined ritual site, battle-worn but unyielding, their resolve the only light in the encroaching darkness.Rigel, bloodied and pale but still unshaken, struggled to his feet. His once-pristine armor was scorched, pieces hanging loose, yet his eyes burned with determination. “We can’t let him finish this,” he said, his voice low but commanding. “If he succeeds, the world as we know it is gone.”Daniel rushed to Rigel’s side, steadying him. “You can barely stand,” he said, his concern cutting through the chaos. “You don’t have to—”“I’m not leaving your side,” Rigel interrupted, his tone brooking no argument. He locked eyes with Daniel, his voice so
Bound To My Protector Mate A Glimmer of Hope
The battlefield was a storm of shadow and fury, the rogue leader’s ritual unleashing chaos that rippled across the land. Shadows crawled like living things, reaching for anything and anyone with malicious intent. The ancient shadow the rogue leader had summoned towered above, its form barely contained by the crumbling fabric of reality. Every instinct in me screamed that we were running out of time.Rigel and I fought side by side, our movements in perfect sync despite the unrelenting assault. His blade cut through the encroaching darkness with precision, while my powers surged with an intensity I didn’t fully understand. But even as we pushed forward, the overwhelming presence of the ritual drained our energy, and doubt crept into my mind.“Daniel, over here!” Rigel shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos.I turned to see him standing near the ruins of a broken altar, the faint glow of ancient symbols catching his attention. Something about it felt… significant, as if it didn’t
