Blue Lantern Oaths Novels & Stories

I will make the Greek gods jealous that such beauty who talked about their appearance is snatched from them, quivering under the intensity of a mortal It was almost time for the event and I, for the first time since 3 AM, laid eyes on my Chocolate. She had this beautiful blue satin silk gown on. It had a very provocative layout. It was a sleeveless dress. It showed off her cleavage, the waist was defined, and her hips looked precise. She did represent "Everything Blue." Electrifying, radiant, and provocative. She showed me how much of a weakling she can make me. My eyes went dark. Dark from hunger, need, and jealousy.

“What did you think? You think you're some kind of treasure? You’re a womb, Evelyn. That’s all. And once the child is born, you’ll be nothing but a liability. And I kill liabilities.” I tried to keep my voice calm, but my fingers curled into fists. “You can’t kill me after the birth either. A member of each pack has to be present during a betrothal ceremony. That’s the law. And I’m from Bluestone.” Aurora stopped walking and turned to me slowly. Her eyes narrowed, sharp and dangerous. "You think a little ceremony is going to save your life?” I swallowed. “It’s not little. The blood oath says—”

“No official alliances. No public oaths. No weakness.” Lyra tilted her head. “Sounds fun.” We formed a loose circle, crouching around a single torch burning low against the stone. No blood rituals. No fancy words. Just the truth, spoken aloud. “I will stand by Thorold of Stormfang,” Callen said first, his voice firm. “My Beta oath is already his.” “I will fight beside him,” Caelan added, flashing a grin. “And laugh in the faces of those who think they can take him down.”

"Aris is locked in the Vulture's brig, but his signal is still active. The Council knows we found the ruins." ‎ ‎"Then we don't give them time to organize," Kael growled. He reached down, grabbing a ceremonial dagger of Sun-Iron that sat on the edge of my mother’s desk. The blade was dark, but the moment his fingers touched the hilt, a spark of violet light leapt across the metal. "The prophecy says the three must be bound by more than a contract. We do it now. The Blood Oath of the Three Spires." ‎ ‎Victor looked at the blade, his jaw tightening. "And what does this oath require, Lycan?"

"What lie?" "The lie that you are ordinary. The lie that you are weak. The lie that others must lead you. You, Naomi, are meant to lead. You carry the blood of the first Oathed." My heart raced. I had no clue what she was talking about. "What’s the Oathed?" She turned to face me fully now, her white eyes glowing. "The ones who swore their lives to the truth. To protect the bloodline. The blood oath isn’t just a story it’s a bond. It’s magic, and it's tied to your very soul."

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."

As soon as they left, the underground base exploded into nothing but ruins. **** RED We got out from the underground base only to find a blonde lady waiting outside. Dahlia stiffened beside me. I didn't know why the blonde was there. All I knew was that it couldn't be good. "Shelley?" Lia breathed, tensing up. 'Shelley' glared daggers at her. "So, it's actually true" She said, glaring at me. "You actually ran away with some animals" She said. "I had to run away with them. They are not animals, but your brother is one.