Blood Oath Series Mga Nobela at Kwento

The 11 warriors taking the oath stood in a line in front of me and the rest of Silverclaw. “Trevor, Dominic, Edgar, Thomas, Theresa, Haven, Han, Krystal, Christian, Joshua, and Jacob, do you vow fealty to Silverclaw, accept the name Barrier, and ensure the safety of the Silverclaw name, even if it brings you your death?” “I do.” They each repeated. “Trevor Barrier, to swear this oath to the Silverclaw family, you must ensure this with a blood oath. Doing so will illuminate you completely if ever you were to betray, or cause ill intent to Silverclaw. Do you accept?”

I looked down at her fierce, unyielding gaze, felt the steady thrum of her pulse beneath my knuckles, and let the breath out of my lungs in a slow, defeated nod. "Then we face the court together," I said, the vow ringing clear against the blackened stones. "And we unmask the shadow that has been orchestrating this slaughter for three centuries before they have the chance to claim another life in this valley." Bridie’s fingers tightened against my arm, sealing the blood oath. "Together," she agreed. As she turned to look toward the perimeter watchtowers, my gaze drifted past her shoulder toward the instructors. In the flickering red glow of the dying blaze, I caught Rhys and Sable exchanging

I was glad to see that she had fully recovered, we hadn't gotten a chance to talk and I made a mental note to try and talk to her amidst the current chaos. Finally, it was my turn. I was to seal the oath with my power and blood. I pressed the blade to my palm and allowed my blood to join the rest in the bowl then Aria pushed my powers allowing it to flow into the bowl which glowed as the oath sealed. “Now, answer me.” I commanded. “By blood and magic, this oath is bound. Do you swear to uphold your end of the deal? Your vow of secrecy no matter the cost?” “I swear.” They said in unison.

"If you don't swear a blood oath in front of me, I'll leave you in the secret realm." Mitchell fumed, seeing how Chase was going against him. "You—" "Mitchell, just take the oath," Kingston, who had a good relationship with Mitchell, urged from the side. Ultimately, Mitchell reluctantly complied. He forced out a drop of blood from his heart, held it in his palm, and raised it above his head. "I, Mitchell Brennan, swear that after leaving the secret realm, I won't reveal anything that happened here. If I break this oath, may I die a miserable death!

It curled it's hand up in a fist, dug it's nails through and let blood drop. Andreas exhaled, knowing what it was doing. "The oath of a demon is maintained by the earth so it has no escape whatsoever, therefore, i hereby pledge my allegiance to you and the king-" Nick's eyes widened. Anthony's mouth fell open. Was this really happening? "-I, Klitanis Odevan, hereby decree that from this day forth, my words and blood, will be forever loyal to Eleanor Starr and King Andreas Louise Montrier." Before Eleanor's eyes, a small part of the earth opened and licked up it's blood. What just happened?

“The Blood Oath Ceremony is the only solution.” “The Blood Oath Ceremony?” The doctor hesitates just a moment before explaining. “It’s far from a medical solution to anything,” she says with a nervous chuckle. “The Blood Oath Ceremony is an ancient ritual that no one has performed in centuries, but it still works. It requires mates to strip naked and embrace each other in their most bare and honest state.”

Ethan mixes the blood and then brings the still-fresh cut on his arm to me, and I press my palm to him, feeling a weird sensation in my chest the moment our palms are connected. "Repeat after me," Ethan ordered, and I listened attentively to him. "I, Ethan, swear to uphold my part of this blood oath and if for whatever reason I defunct against it, I readily accept the consequences." "I, Caleb, swear to uphold my part of this blood oath and if for whatever reason I defunct against it, I readily accept the consequences." I pledged and as soon as the words were out of my lips, a sharp spike went through my chest sealing the deal.

“You are terrible at comfort.” I bump my shoulder into his. “I’m very good at honesty. You can get pretty words from anyone. You don’t need it from me.” He tilts his head, studying my face like he’s trying to decide how much of that he believes. “Say it again,” he says finally. “What?” “That this is your promise. Not Redmaw’s.” “I will never swear anything for Redmaw again,” I say. “Those vows are ash. This one is for you.”

He plugged in the flash drive with shaky fingers. A folder opened instantly. “W-Case: Confidential” Inside were three files. 1. “Confession.mp3” 2. “WireLog 2019.txt” 3. “TransferProof.p*f” Lucas hovered over the audio file first. He clicked it. A voice filled the room. Old. Male. Calm. “I told them he’d be a problem. I told Dorian that if Elias kept asking questions, someone would eventually trace it back to the trust fund. So I gave the order.”

My men were trained and they were loyal to me, to my mafia and I always try my best to care for them, for anyone working for me and I’ve made sure it stayed that way. “I didn't… I didn't have a choice!” Darius groans loudly, sniffling. “He was going to hurt them… he took them… I couldn't let him hurt them. I couldn't…Please…” The room is quiet when I speak again. “What is the oath?” I ask quietly, my voice cracks into the coldness of the room and I push Darius face to mine and his lips trembled. “Say it.” “Bond…” He starts slowly, his voice shaky, and he gulps down a bit of his fears with the only moisture in his mouth. “Bond with blood, we are one, as family, heart and soul…. And for each o