Bonded Broken
By Amber Kell
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Friln has always counted on his lover to be there when things go wrong. But when one brief moment of death breaks his bond with his Thresl mate, he loses the only thing in the world he needs to make him happy.
For the past ten years, Friln, the king’s captain of the guard, has lived with and loved his Thresl mate Nelrin. When an assassination attempt catches Friln in the crossfire, he is killed. In the brief moment before he’s revived, the bond to his lover is shattered.
At Friln’s death, Nelrin loses everything. Bereft of the only person he’s ever loved, Nelrin turns back into his cat form and runs away. Unfortunately, he falls into the hands of a pair of scientists who have different plans than redemption for the Thresl race.
Amber Kell
Amber Kell is a dreamer who has been writing stories in her head for as long as she could remember.She lives in Seattle with her husband, two sons, three cats and one very stupid dog. To learn more about her current books or works in progress, check out her blog at http://amberkell.wordpress.com.Her fans can also reach her at amberkellwrites@gmail.com.
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Bonded Broken - Amber Kell
Chapter One
The slide of a familiar callused hand down his skin pulled Friln from his sleep. He inhaled deeply, taking the scent of his mate into his lungs. The familiar smell eased him into wakefulness. After ten years, the allure of the man beside him still hardened Friln’s cock with the mere brush of Nelrin’s sheet-warmed skin.
He rolled over, then scooted closer to Nelrin—or Rin, as he called his mate—absorbing more warmth. Thresls poured out heat, like personal furnaces for their cooler human partners. Friln hummed his approval. The bright sun streaming through the window, and mental visions of the endless hours of work waiting in his near future, had him squeezing his eyes tighter. Maybe he’d laze about in bed a bit longer. Maybe he’d stay there. Someone might find their happy corpses in a year or two.
Keeping his eyes closed, Friln didn’t move as he waited for his lover’s next step. This game replayed itself every single morning. It never got old. Biting his lip, he held back a laugh, then relaxed his body and pretended to go back to sleep.
Rin traced Friln’s ear, his light touch raising a round of bumps down Friln’s spine.
I’m not buying it, sweetheart. Time to wake up,
Rin’s deep voice rumbled in his ear. Friln slid his thigh up until his knee bumped Rin’s erection. The quickly sucked-in breath and rumble of laughter rewarded his behavior. Don’t think you can change my mind. You know we have guard duty today.
Hmm.
He refused to be drawn into a conversation. He had several finer ideas of what they could do with the morning instead of working.
Rin continued the trek of his fingers down Friln’s neck. Shivers chased Rin’s touch, raising bumps across Friln’s skin. Anticipation quickened in his gut, spinning and twisting—a combination of lust and love.
Friln, babe, you need to get up. If you hurry, we have time for a quickie before work.
Now how could he resist that sort of invitation? He slid up and propped his chin on Rin’s chest. Morning.
For the first time that day, he opened his eyes, anticipating the vision he knew he’d find.
Damn, I’m a lucky man.
Rin’s dark, sleep-mussed hair stuck out on all sides—a prickly forest monster in the making—and more adorable than any man had the right to be. It didn’t hurt that the gold eyes watching Friln glowed with adoration. Through their mental connection, Rin poured out his emotions, sharing his love for his mate. Friln never doubted Rin’s devotion to him—not since the day when they were eighteen and bonded without parental approval or knowledge. Of course, bonding didn’t come with a guarantee of happiness, and they didn’t always get along, but far more good days than bad decorated their past.
Friln stayed snuggled close, wallowing in his mate’s attention. If he could relive and pick any time of his life he considered perfect, this would be it. Waking up in the morning and seeing Rin made even sucky mornings worthwhile.
You all right, love?
Rin’s adoring glance had changed to concerned.
Mmmhmm. I’m just enjoying you.
He lay there lost in the beauty of his mate until Rin jabbed him in the side.
Hey! No poking. At least not with your fingers.
Other poking was not only allowed, but greatly anticipated.
Rin laughed—a soft, joyful sound. Baby, you need to get up. The king specifically requested us to watch over him while he and Kreslan met with the delegates today. Remember, humans from Kres’s old division are going to be here.
Pfft, you know I haven’t forgotten. I have a perfect memory. The king just wants us to babysit Kres and make sure he doesn’t kill anyone. I set up the camera last night.
Friln always recorded meetings with off-worlders because they tended to be a sneaky bunch.
Just because you help out Duke Hellbur doesn’t make your memory perfect.
Rin rolled his eyes.
Friln sat up and glared at his mate for ruining their nice accord. The duke appreciates my memory when I’m cracking codes for him.
The spymaster didn’t trust many. In fact, most of the people in court believed the frivolous image he projected. Those close to the king knew the duke worked as Vohne’s head of information, a fact it had taken the king a few months to remember. Friln had worked hard during that time to keep the duke out the range of Kres’s knives. The King-Mate didn’t appreciate the duke’s attempts to get closer to the king to share what he’d learned. The combination of Kres’s combustible temper and dangerous blade skills had shortened the list of people willing to bother King Vohne.
He also appreciates your ass when you leave the room.
Rin scowled.
Aww, you know I’d never fall for that sneaky half-Thresl.
The duke might be a beautiful man, but Friln had barely noticed anyone else since he had bonded with Rin.
True. We’d best make sure we have restraint equipment on hand. The chances of Kres snapping during the meeting are high. You know he only likes one diplomat.
Yeah, but Zander’s on vacation with Leo. They’re introducing him to Zander’s family now that he’s been transformed.
That’s bound to be a fun reunion. ‘Remember that cat you bought for me, Dad? Here’s your new son-in-law.’
Rin waved a hand as if presenting someone.
Friln shrugged. Then his father shouldn’t have bought a Thresl off a smuggler.
True.
Rin yawned and cuddled Friln closer.
Memories resurfaced, and Friln fought back tears over thoughts of his own family.
Stop it.
Rin shook Friln gently. It wasn’t your fault. You didn’t know when you bought them tickets that the boat would sink. They died together. Isn’t that how all of us want to go?
Yes, I know.
There were pluses and minuses to being bonded with a Thresl. Sometimes, Rin could pick up Friln’s thoughts as well as his emotions.
Rin slid his fingers through Friln’s hair, a soft, petting stroke that didn’t do anything to make him want to get out of bed. He’d rather stay there all day and soak in his mate’s love. He rested his head on Rin’s chest.
A sharp pain flared across his ass. Ow. Why’d you smack me?
Friln rubbed his sore bottom.
Because you were wallowing and it’s time to get up.
Friln sighed and let the memories evaporate. One thing he’d learned from his parents’ death—enjoy each day as it came. He nestled his head firmly against Rin’s chest. Nope. I’m comfy here. Can’t we call in snuggly or something?
I don’t think there’s snuggly leave, love, and Kres is more than likely to come and drag your lazy ass out of bed himself.
I’m not lazy. I’m comfy. I think we need a new line of work—mattress testing or something.
Friln dared to scoot up and lavish attention on Rin’s neck. Kissing up and down the strong column, he nipped lightly, careful not to bite hard. He didn’t want his mate to look like a chew toy when he went to work. Everyone knew Rin belonged to Friln—he didn’t need to mark his territory. Thresls didn’t stray—ever. Since mates could read each other’s thoughts, it was impossible to cheat, or at least unlikely. Rarely did a Thresl ever purposely break their bond.
I’ll look into our new career after work if you fuck me now,
Rin purred beneath Friln’s lips.
What?
It took a moment for Rin’s words to sink in.
Friln scowled at his lover. Now you’re just cheating. You know I can’t resist an invitation like that.
Although they were equal partners, Rin preferred to be on top. Friln never minded. He enjoyed Rin’s touch, no matter what they were doing.
Rin wrapped a hand around Friln’s erection and gave it a friendly squeeze. Friln bucked into Rin’s hold. What do you say? Are you up for it?
Friln laughed, the sound more a gasp than a true chuckle. I’m definitely up.
Rin smiled, the dimples in his cheeks added a deceptively boyish charm to the sexy Thresl. Good.
Rin grabbed the bottle of lube off the side table and slapped it in Friln’s hand. Get busy.
Equal parts heat and adoration lit Rin’s metallic eyes, a familiar expression that still made Friln puff with pride. Never did he have to doubt Rin’s desire. He held nothing back. Friln set the lube to the side before cupping Rin’s face between his hands while he admired his mate.
After ten years, you’re still the most beautiful man I’ve ever met.
Rin smiled. I think you’re more than a little biased, but I’m glad you think so.
I only state the facts.
He kissed Rin’s cheek. Be right back.
He slid off the bed, then rushed to the bathroom to empty his bladder and brush his teeth. There was nothing sexy about morning breath, especially when your lover had an enhanced sense of smell. Rin might say he didn’t care, but Friln certainly did. He’d never subject his beloved to that.
Once he was done, Friln returned to the bedroom. Rin waited for him, sprawled out in delicious abandon on the bed. Unashamed of his body, the Thresl lay on top of the blankets, exposing a lust-inducing expanse of tanned skin and hard muscle.
Sexy man.
In case you’re wondering, I already brushed.
Rin grinned.
I had no doubt.
Rin would never kiss Friln unless everything was perfect. His Thresl liked everything planned out.
I also prepped myself while you were getting pretty.
In a hurry, are we?
We’ve got a schedule to keep. Now come over here and pound my ass so I can walk funny for the rest of the day.
Friln’s shoulders shook with laughter. Only Rin could be funny and sensual at the same time. Friln’s cock hardened again at the sight of his naked lover. How could it not?
It’s nice to have a goal,
Friln agreed.
Rin tossed the container of lube at him. Your turn.
Friln snatched the tube out of the air. At least you didn’t finish without me.
Rin wrapped his hand around his erection, sliding it in a slow, teasing motion as he watched Friln with a heated expression. Just keeping warm for you.
That’s very considerate. I’d hate for you to get cold.
That’s what I thought.
Rin’s smug tone made Friln laugh again.
Always thinking of me.
Friln popped open the tube and covered his fingers with the slick liquid.
A drop of moisture formed at the tip of Rin’s cock, a temptation Friln had no plans to resist. He approached the