Novel & Cerita Broken Vow Sophie Lark

With the asshole gone, I went over to the table and started eating the food he had left me for breakfast, but before I could even finish, the door opened and in walked a very familiar-looking man. ‘Christopher, Father has asked for you’. He stopped and scanned the room before his eyes landed on me. ‘Um, I’m sorry, he isn’t here at the moment’. I informed the familiar stranger politely, not wanting to get into more trouble. ‘You. You’re the human lover of Cole Patrova, What are you doing here?’ Christ, did everyone know about my love life?! ‘Um, I believe the older vampire master brought me for his son’. ‘You? You’re Christopher’s new bed slave?’ My stomach dropped again.

She walks a step closer, “I didn't do this!” I turn my back against her and pour myself another shot and take it in a single gulp. “Those promises were made by a fucking idiot to a cheap slut. Now, see yourself out of my property.” The eerily quiet room is filled with her silent sobs. I can feel her eyes burning a hole in my back but I'm too numb to feel a thing. I could feel her retreating from me. My heart aches for her to stay but my head is in charge right now.“Tell Sophia she is fired for letting you in”.

"I know I was wrong! Please forgive me—just give me one more chance!" His voice was hoarse, filled with despair and pleading. "I promise, I’ll cut ties with Lilith and her family. From now on, I’ll only have eyes for you. We can start over—we can have a happy life together!" I scoffed, curling my lips into a sarcastic smile. I laughed at his naivety and foolishness. "Do you really think we can go back to what we were?" Behind me, I heard his anguished howl. It was the sound of the werewolf in him being consumed by pain, just like how he was.

"I promise you'll never know the fear your mother lived with. I promise you'll grow up safe, loved, protected." The vows felt sacred in the quiet of our bedroom, spoken over the woman who'd given me everything I had never dared hope for and the child who represented our shared future. But even as I made my silent promises, the conversation with Marcus Blackstone echoed in my mind. Sophia was no longer constrained by pack loyalty or family expectations. She was a rogue wolf with nothing left to lose and an obsession that had pushed her far beyond reason. *She knows about the pregnancy,* I realized with cold certainty. Sophia's supernatural senses would have detected the change in Lily's scent

I was expecting there to be pain, but a split second had passed and I was now watching as we were running on all four. “Bria, we need to get to Jarrod to help him and his family get out of here.” I said to her, and she took off in the direction he had given us. There were howls of wolves in the distance. I knew they were coming for our blood now. “I Sophia Walker, renounce The Firewalker Pack as my pack.” I say and I could feel the bond snapping, breaking into a million pieces. For once, all I felt was power and silence and freedom. There was an ear piercing, and I knew it was Angus.

He shattered the promise, and I owed him nothing but silence. I didn't give him another word. I walked in with Reno and never looked back. Luke clearly hadn't listened to a word I said. Rumors trickled back that he and Sophie were tearing each other to pieces over his attempt to sever the Bond. A few days later, while I was at a social gathering with the high-ranking females of the Pack, the doors burst open. Sophie charged in and dropped straight to her knees in front of me. "Chloe, please! I’m begging you!" she wailed, her voice thick with hysterics. "Give Luke back to me! If he breaks the Bond, it’ll kill me!"

“Born of two worlds. It is time she chooses one.” Bella just sat there, her pulse hammering. Her hands were cold despite how the room felt thick with heat. She had spent the night awake—thinking, replaying Marcus’ betrayal, remembering the years she spent loving a man who threw her away without flinching. Her wolf trembled inside her chest, not out of fear—no. Out of fury. Her mother, Linda, placed a calming hand atop hers. “Breathe, Bella,” she whispered. “I won’t let them break you again.”

It was the breath before the plunge. Lucas would strike again. The truth would surface, no matter how violently he tried to bury it. And when the dust finally settled... She would have to face Liam. Her marriage. Her history. A love that had never truly died,only suffocated beneath betrayal, pride, and unfinished endings. Sophia squared her shoulders, resolve steadying her pulse. One battle at a time. First, Lucas. Then the heart she had locked away for far too long. The storm had passed.

I heard a branch breaking and glanced over to see Sophia standing with an obvious hunter. "Excuse me but you need to draw two more names. The young couple ran off and the government is expecting the delivery of two," she said firmly. Tarkik nodded and handed me back our son as he turned and headed back with the evil bitch. I heard her whine and say she told her father she was going to stay the weekend. "Oh, what joy," my wolf growled and I chuckled. It made her glance back at me and sneer. "I believe that Sophia is more than a wolf. I think she carries banshee blood and has wiped Tarkik's mind. She's acting as if she's the Alpha and ordering him around," Aisha growled softly and I watched in