Broken Vow Book Novels & Stories

Anna shouted at John aggressively. “ Give me my book back, john”. He raised an eyebrow in shock. “ Oh? The little beggar is making demands? With an aggressive grin, he flipped the book open and without hesitation tore a page. The sound of the torn piece of paper sent a sharp pain through Anna's chest.

He vowed not to care for anyone else; until he saw her… Cassandra Nicole Rockwell; a 21 year old waitress had her life all figured out; she would marry her boyfriend Jonathan next year and live happily ever after. Jonathan has been her boyfriend for a year now and she believes that he is the one she will spend the rest of her life with. How wrong could she be? Her heart was shattered to pieces when he saw him having sex with someone else. After everything that she did life showed her that she was a worthless piece of shit; someone easy to dispose and be replaced. She cannot help but cry her heart out.

I have tried to sit down and write but I’ve struggled to get back into the mind-frame, but I hope this chapter is good enough for you all. I would also like to say that I am going to be working hard to get a few chapters posted every day from now until the end of the month to complete this book. Once this book is done, I will be taking a break from Good novel, but I’ll be back in the new year with the third book in the Deviant CEO and Outlaw series :) Enjoy! TRIGGER WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME FORCED SEXUAL SCENES! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Chapter Forty Eight

My right hand flew over my mouth and my left hand grabbed my chest as I took a sharp breath in then broke down crying. "I'm so sorry Gabriel, I'm so so sorry!" "No, You can't do this, you can't do that! Now when you break the bond, it's going to hurt both of us so much more! My heart already hurts!" I said , then broke down crying again. "No, I won't do that! I swear, I promise I won't break the bond! I promise you, from this very moment, I will be the best mate I can be for you.

The bonds they had formed over the years seemed to be slowly fraying at the edges. Back in the shadows, Damon worked tirelessly. The hours ticked by, but he didn’t give up. He had to know the truth. He finally cracked the encryption, revealing the full extent of the betrayal. His heart skipped a beat as the information began to flood his screen. There it was, in plain text—the traitor was closer than Damon had ever imagined. One of them, someone from the team, had been sending information to the enemy. It wasn’t just a few passing details, either. It was crucial information, the kind that could ruin everything. The realization hit him like a punch to the gut. A traitor. They had been with th

His hand traced the line of my jaw, down my neck, across my waist, until it lingered at my thigh. Heat rushed through me. My body begged, shame forgotten, paIn drowned. His touch traveled upward, slipping beneath my top, brushing against my breast— And reality slammed back. I jerked away, breathIng hard. My lips tingled. My body screamed for more. But my voIce betrayed me, trembling, breaking: “I’m sorry.” Maxwell froze. His chest rose and fell, heavy, controlled. HIs eyes searched mine, dark and unreadable. Then, slowly, he stood. HIs mouth curved Into the faintest, saddest smile. He nodded once, as If he understood everything I couldn’t say.

He murmurs near my ears. I must finish what I started. The pain from the bond is making me woozy, but I don't fall, as he walks away. I hear the whispers from downstairs as students give him a wide space, the bond pulses, not with longing this time. With something darker, vengeful despair, His wolf isn't reaching for me in the bite anymore. He's withdrawing, a cold, terrible realization spread through me, I didn't protect Kieran. I may have broken him, he lifts his head slowly i watch from the stairs where I'm crouched trying to hide my broken heart.

A promise of violence. "Say it again," he whispered in my ear. "Give me a reason." I should have stayed quiet. Should have been the obedient, broken thing he expected. Instead, I smiled. "Monster. Coward. Heartless bastard. Is that enough reason?" His grip tightened. Black spots danced across my vision. Somewhere far away, Lila was screaming, but the sound felt distant, unimportant. This was it, then. This was how I died. Strangled by the man I loved, in front of the sister who betrayed me.

"I know I was wrong! I dealt with that woman, and I’ve walked away from the Moretti family. Come back with me, please... I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you. You can punish me however you want, just come back." I wrenched my hand away and took a disgusted step back. "I’ll say it one more time, sir. I don't know you." I pulled out my phone and dialed the local police right in front of him. "Elena, you can't do this to me... we had a blood oath..." "Shut up," I interrupted coldly. "Mr. Moretti, your so-called blood oath ended the second you gave that sapphire to Sophia. The woman I am now has absolutely nothing to do with you."

I was hovering a few inches above the altar, enveloped by a thick, swirling aura of dark reddish-black energy. The burning on my neck was gone. The mark had completely melted, bleeding upward into a pattern of black, thorny vines that curved over my jawline and rested just beneath my eyes. I lowered my feet back to the stone floor, my movements feeling incredibly light, yet entirely foreign. I stared down at my hands, my nails had turned pitch black, and tendrils of darkness bled lazily from my fingertips. "Magnificent..." Lucien dropped to his knees before me, holding out the black book with hands that shook from pure, fanatical devotion. "Welcome back, First Bride. The seal is broken. Now,