Blood Oath Series Novels & Stories

"Nothing to expose. No leverage to pull. There is only the oath… the house that guards it… and your child, who is named by it." I didn’t move. "Every oath begins somewhere," I said. My voice was steady. It had to be. "You told me yourself here, in this room that Morrigane’s oath came after a scandal no one speaks of anymore." I leaned forward slightly, fingers brushing the cold edge of the desk. "An oath isn’t a law of nature, Seraphina. It’s a choice. Someone made it. For a reason. At a specific moment in time." I held her gaze.

On the screen, he watched the live feed from Paris. He saw Camelia walk toward the podium. He saw the cold, sharp beauty of her resolve. He knew the cost of what they were about to do. By exposing Sato using the "Alpha-Omega" beacon, William was effectively admitting to the authorities that he still possessed the ability to manipulate global encryption from behind bars. He was trading his chance at a quiet, anonymous life for a public strike that would decapitate the Shadow Alliance. "Do it, Camelia," William whispered to the screen. "Finish the drawing."

The contempt in his eyes was total. "Done. Whatever it costs." He hooked one finger through the dress. He threw it at my face. The recording crystal landed at my feet. "Your pack is ash. Take it home and study the footage. You might need to sell yourself soon. Learn the poses now." I laughed. At myself. "I told you once I was afraid of pain. You swore that blood oath for me. And now you can say that to my face." Arthur made a sound of contempt. "Are you stupid? I cut myself and swore that oath because I didn't want to touch you. I found you disgusting. I needed an excuse. You actually believed it."

"I was formulating a plan to extend you a helping hand. One way or another, the Archstone was coming to my home. The fact that you delivered it to me only served as proof that my cause is just." "What!" Jimmy was terrified. Silence. He spoke to them in whispers now. "Listen. There could not possibly be three more capable people assembled at this moment to break the final code and open the cryptex." Rodriguez paused, his eyes alight. "We need to swear an oath together. A pledge of faith to one another. A Knight's allegiance to uncover the truth and share it." McEwan stared deep into Rodriguez's eyes and spoke in a steely tone. "I will never swear an oath with my grandfather's killer. Except a

“Honestly, I thought it was made up. Is it actually serious?” “It’s a blood oath; an unbreakable bond and a constant reminder of the promises made and the consequences that come with breaking them. Once it’s taken, there’s no going back. Only death releases you from it.” I nodded in awe, sucking in all the information he was giving. “So, how do you take the blood oath?” He gave me a stern look, and I rolled my eyes in response. “Okay, so do you know anyone who has broken it?” My question had him go silent.

They were about to turn away when the priest spoke again. “Wait,” he said, smiling wide. “You haven’t kissed your bride.” Amara stiffened slightly. But Dominic didn’t flinch, Instead, he turned slowly to look at Scorpion. Scorpion knew what that meant. He had been told ahead of time, Dominic didn’t want a kiss. Not even a fake one. Scorpion gave a slight nod and shifted his eyes to the second priest standing behind the main one. The second priest leaned forward and whispered quickly. The main priest looked confused for a second, then adjusted the microphone and cleared his throat.

He remembered what happened to his companion in the past, so he said anxiously, “I want you to make an oath on your soul!” He could believe it if Brett swore on his soul. Brett almost passed out in anger. He could not wait to deal with this guy, but he was the only one who knew the truth. Brett decided to calm down and get to the bottom of it first. “I swear on my soul that I’ll let you go and won’t make things difficult for you if you tell me the truth.” As soon as Brett finished speaking, the cynocephaly jumped up excitedly. With the oath as a restraint, Brett could never go back on his word no matter how much he regretted it. The cynocephaly walked up to Philip smugly.

” Kayley ~”Just shut the fuck up. Jackson ~”Baby you become a part of the family tonight. The reason that we all are here is to see you take the oath.” Kayley ~”Like the real real oath.” Jackson ~”Yes Kay, the real oath.” I let Kay go through our commandments then we do the whole finger prick blood thing with the burning card. Then in an instant she takes the oath and is now part of our big mafia family. But I am not finished yet. I have one more surprise.

“Yes.” “That’s the part you can’t tell us.” He was right again and my phone beeped but I ignored it. Elder Marku Zamfir stood up and pulled a knife from his belt and placed it on the table. “That oath you mentioned was also the reason we called this meeting so urgently. We are all in agreement that you have shown us your true colours and we’re ready to swear our oaths to you.” The blood oaths were powerful and I could feel it take a hold of me as each man swore their allegiance to me and I had insight into their feelings and emotions. A blood oath was never made lightly and one of the strongest bonds other than the bond with your bonded half.

Suddenly, a surge of memories overwhelmed her—a vivid flashback to her childhood. --- *Flashback: The Oath* A younger Luna stood in a moonlit grove, her mother, Lady Elara, guiding her through a sacred ritual. The air was thick with anticipation as Luna recited the ancient words, binding herself to a legacy she scarcely understood. "This oath," Elara whispered, "is our lineage's burden and strength. It will protect and challenge you in equal measure." As Luna completed the ritual, a searing pain coursed through her, marking the inception of her hidden power.