Broken Vows Oblivion Novels & Stories

I look down at my hands. “Two cries. That was the deal. One when I found out. One when it was over.” I lift my head again. “But then the third time was after the reception, when the dress was gone and I stood in front of that same mirror. Same bathroom. Same woman staring back. Just me. I cried that night because it was real. The vows had shattered before they were ever spoken. The betrayal was already written into the day. I cried when I allowed myself to feel it, because I was done pretending.

Breaking her legs was from her past life, and he knew. Apparently, he had been reborn, too. That was why he could pull her out of harm's way just in time when the truck came, changing the outcome of her past life. "So, you're reborn, too?" she asked. He sighed, but his expression didn't soften. "This time, let's both move on." He turned to leave without another word. That night, Lillian walked home alone. When she tried her fingerprint to unlock the door, it failed.

Daniel had thrown his last stone. And it had shattered nothing but his own reflection. That night, I wrote a letter. Not to Daniel. Not to the courts. Not even to Lucas. I wrote it to myself. To the woman I used to be. To the girl who once believed love could save everything. I burned it after. But I remember every word. You are not broken. You are awakened. You are not bitter. You are wiser. You are not unloved. You are free. And from now on, the only vow you keep… is the one you make to yourself.

"This is impossible! Violetta promised me! She promised! After my ceremony, we'd hold our Marking Ceremony. We were going to be together forever!" His voice broke as he sank to his knees, tears streaming down his face. "And Sylvan... he's just a young pup! I haven't even taught him how to ride a bike yet..." He began to claw at the ruins, his hands trembling with desperation. The flames still smoldered, and as he dug, the heat burned his hands, blistering his skin. The servants rushed to stop him, but he shoved them away with a primal growl. "Don't touch me!" he shouted. "Don't stop me from getting to Violetta and Sylvan! I was wrong! I shouldn't have chased after power! I betrayed them... o

“But now you understand why I needed you to trust me.” I looked up. His eyes were filled with tenderness and sorrow, and it hurt even more. “Yes,” I whispered, tears falling uncontrollably. “Now I do.” But it was too late, because something between us had already broken, and it was my fault. Understanding now didn’t erase the fact that Bright had left home, nor did it undo the pain I had caused him. I stared at the floor, feeling the air grow heavy again, as if danger still lingered around us. Bright had been right. Dante was obsessed with me, and now that obsession was a real threat.

I tried to imagine what it must have been like for him to stand beside his wife watching her trying to heal a broken soul and losing herself along the way. “I don't know what happened with you guys, I just know that all this hurt and anger she has is not from today. So, fix this shit. Fix what you did and maybe she can move on with everything else. You've been such a jerk all this time and I swear if you ever hurt her again I will end you Ethan, I swear I will end you," Tom was clinking his glass so hard that it might break. He looked at me with frightening eyes and I knew that he would keep that promise if he had to. He had always been loyal and had become a man willing to do anything for h

“I solemnly swear.” “Will you both agree to remain loyal to Luna Gemma Rose Killian no matter the conscious.” “I solemnly swear.” They eagerly voice. “Will you both agree to do all in your power to bring Luna Gemma Rose Killian back to her pack.” “I solemnly swear.” They repeat together again. “Will you both agree that if you break any of these vows or betray me, Alpha William Keen, the blood oath will invoke the most painful death that you so now create in your mind.”

I said, completing the remaining formalities. "No, no, please no…" Luciano continued to scream and howl as he felt all his bonds and links snap out. The wailing and whimpering soon came to an end as all the strength drained from his body, leaving him lying still on the road. Just like the fucker deserved it. "What just happened?" Stray asked as she looked around, confused. "He broke the oath of Omerta. As you know, it is the code of honor, loyalty, and silence that embodies the werewolf laws. And when a werewolf breaks the oath of Omerta, he is turned into a rogue." Avo

This was all so absurd. “Is that it?” I asked. “Yup,” she said with a shrug. “That’s it. Once the vow is placed, your loyalty is locked in place.” I nodded in consideration. “What was that bit about severance?” “It means that only death, abdication, or exile can break the vow,” she replied seriously. It sounded so intense, but she didn’t seem fazed. Must have been a wolf thing. But I didn’t care about any of that. I only cared about whether I could make Killian trust me or not.

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