Blue Lantern Oaths Novels & Stories

At the center rested a small, smooth orb of pure silver light, hovering just above the ground. Elena approached cautiously, her breath hitching. Rylan stiffened. "That appears perilous." "It feels… familiar." She extended her hand slowly— The orb abruptly shot upward, spinning and expanding into a sphere of light that filled the entire chamber. Rylan shielded her, yet the light did not scorch. It enveloped them like a cocoon. A gentle voice resonated once more. "To bind the oath, two hearts must unite as one. Alpha and Luna. Strength and spirit. Blood and moon."

Heavy drums beat echoed off the mountains, and laughter and music filled the winter air. “The Blood Oath is one of our oldest Lycan traditions, Luna,” Maya explained, adjusting the heavy fur collar of my ceremonial gown as we moved through the gallery. “Every year, the nobles renew their loyalty, warriors swear their service, and the pack leaders reaffirm their allegiance to the crown. It ensures the pack stays whole.”

From the omegas on the brothel I’m working on, I heard that Yohan was supposed to take his father’s place upon his date years ago. But then Yohan disappeared. Others thought he committed suicide. Who knew he was here all along. And Blue. The beautiful man with long silver hair that reaches down his back — one of the few remaining Lobo descendants from the Eastern Kingdom. Rumor has it that since the decimation of their Kingdom and clan, some beast managed to escape by jumping on the ocean. They swam and fought the great currents and waves and landed on the shores of the Kingdom of Aensland.

The blonde girl, Tracy turned out to be his cousin and that made me blush even more because I was jealous for no reason. Sloan couldn't stay long because they needed him back at work. I asked about the work he was doing and he said he was an intern at northern view hospital. It was Impressive because that was the biggest hospital in las Vegas. ~~~~~~^~~~~~~ Two days later, after I had gotten back from work, Naomi rushed in shouting and going on about modeling. She talked about their pay, how much recognition they got and how it Improves their. She kept on talking like Ella reciting a prophecy from a book she read.

She felt it in her bones: something heavier than weather. Ethan noticed, he leaned close, voice pitched for her ears alone. “You okay, Moonbean?” She nodded once, small fingers tightening around her cup of warm cider. “It’s close.” He didn’t ask what. He simply rested his hand on the back of her chair, a silent promise. The music swelled. An elder rose to begin the oath recitation. Three hundred voices joined in low, reverent unison, “We are Blood Moon. We are one heart, one fang, one future...”

“…that from this night forward, my loyalty belongs to SilverShade Pack.” The torches crackled in the silence. “I swear to protect this pack, serve this pack, and never betray it.” The crowd watched her like hawks. “If I break this oath…” She paused only for a breath. “…I accept death as my punishment.” The square fell silent. Elder Markus began speaking, reciting the ancient words of the Luna oath. His voice echoed through the square. “From this day forth, before the full moon and the witnesses of SilverShade…”

His eyes were beautiful, so charmingly blue like the sea their ship was sailing. "You're my wife, Ophelia. We've been married for three years. I am Alpha of the Crimson Paw pack and you're my Luna. We rule thousands of people because I am the Alpha of Alphas in the packs of the seven tribes," Finlay balled his fists because the ship immediately reached the exact spot for the morning sun to hit them. That was beside the point, it was pointing right at Ophelia, making her dress transparent and revealing that she didn't have any undies on.

they replied in unison. Alex stepped forward, his staff planted in the ground. “An oath without blood is wind. What is the guarantee?” The eldest messenger opened his palm. The clan symbol appeared, glowing softly. “We relinquish our claim to this territory. Our land becomes neutral. If we break this oath, our clan will be destroyed by the laws of nature.” Silence fell. This was no small promise. Amelia sighed, then nodded. “I accept your oath.” The air trembled. The ground pulsed slowly, as if confirming those words.

It was a simple gesture, one borne of instinct rather than a rational decision, but it made her heart sing all the same. Beta Declan stopped sharply as he noticed Evander's positively murderous expression. "Your Majesty," he grunted. "Some of the King's wolves have just crossed our borders." Sapphira's blood ran cold. "We're leaving right now," Evander said. Alpha Kai stepped into view and said, "We'll meet them outside. Go." "But I haven't said goodbye to my friends! What about my house and my clothes?" Sapphira tried to tug her hand out of Evander's, but he wasn't letting go.

“You carry fire that was never meant for mortal blood. You are a danger to every soul who draws breath. Even she cannot shield you from what you are.” Elira’s voice cut like steel. “He is under my protection. Bound by my Oath.” The elf’s lip curled. “Your Oath is a chain. It blinded you, and it will destroy you.” For a heartbeat, the forest seemed to hold its breath. Kaelen felt the fire stir inside him again, eager to leap free, to burn these strangers who dared to threaten him. But he clenched his fists, forcing it down. Then another voice spoke, softer, from behind the line of hunters.