Broken Vows Oblivion Novels & Stories

⸻ The second arrow struck the Fourth Bell. CRACK! Another ancient bell split down the center. Its broken voice echoed through the valley before dying forever. ⸻ Far away… Inside the underground chamber beneath the De Luca Estate… The Crossing exploded with light. The surface of the black water rose into towering waves without spilling a single drop. Ancient symbols appeared across the stone walls. The Oath Blade vibrated violently inside Alessio’s hand. His mother stepped backward. “No…” She whispered. “They’re breaking the sequence.” Lorenzo looked toward her.

I came out as a whisper so soft ! He waited for me to say more , "she's just a child" more tears flow down my eyes ,I can't let this happen ,I won't be able to live if something happens to her or even any other member of my family ,I just can't let this happen. My lower lip trembles while talking it's like energy is draining out of my system "well I tried to talk things out between us ,I even asked about a normal dinner date nothing else nothing more but what do I get in return a BETRAYAL ,but it's wasn't enough I again tried to be calm around you but what do I get a wounded head ,blood dripping down my chin making a scenery on my shirt severol hits and what not and don't even let me start o

"I was talking to one of my kin… An old friend and an oath breaker. He attempted the sin. This one was just one of the million fragments of his floating consciousness that took over this human. He told me he is in pain and was asking for my help. He wanted me to kill him and free him from the agony." "H...He broke the Soul-Bond?" Creed gulped a mouthful of saliva. "Yeah! He did. This human had already lost his sanity long before he took over this human's body. You can say he was brain dead and was ultimately possessed by him. When a soul bond is broken, consciousness does not fade away even after the body dies. Universe perpetuates every oath breaker's consciousness. It continues to drift, b

I remarked, "You're not remorseful. You're just terrified because you know you're finished. You once kneeled before my dad and swore to the Moon Goddess that you'd love only me in this lifetime, that you'd give me a home and happiness. "What now? Were those promises something you made up on the spot?" My bestie took out a sheet of paper and threw it in front of Christopher. It was the written pledge he had given my father back when he begged to be with me. The pledge stated "I, Christopher Scott, will love only Rebecca in this lifetime. If I ever break this vow, I willingly forfeit my position as Alpha and accept exile to the wastelands as a Rogue, leaving myself entirely at Rebecca's mercy

Alexander caught her . “What did it say?” She didn’t answer at first. Then, quietly: “It’s a choice. One or the other. I can’t have both.” He stared at her, jaw clenched. “Then we change the ending.” But the ending had already begun. In the shadows beyond the vault, someone was watching them. Not a ghost, not a keeper. But a man with a sigil burned into his wrist—the Broken Flame, long thought dead. A rogue faction of the old society.

“Avalon, truly we did not intend to cause you hurt. We never believed that it was possible. You were a halfling. We knew that there was a possibility of you inheriting the fire magic, but only in so much as being able to summon it. We had no idea that you would be the strongest fire wielder the St Legers have known. Only full elemental users have the ability to find a mate. There was no way of knowing what you would be one of the lucky few.” “There was a chance, how ever small it may have been. And you took that away from me!” tears glistened in my eyes, I felt so betrayed. By Lilith, by my Mother, even by Lysander for leaving me. “Is there anyway to break the bond?” I cast my eyes down to t

“I love you. You being here is the best part of my birthday. Hearing you say that you love me makes me the happiest person alive.” “Really?” I asked looking at him. “I talk with you most of the time and you can ask our friends if I even try to date anyone when you were gone. I have always been honest with you that I love you and I am just waiting for you to be ready.” “I am ready. I was just scared that you wouldn’t want me anymore.” “I love you and you are all that I want.” THE END Vows are supposed to be kept for they aren’t merely words that we say but there are times when vows are broken. When vows are broken though it doesn’t mean that things are ending, it merely open new opportunities

Damian said immediately, his eyes lighting up with hope. “Promise me you will never treat me like I am less than you,” I said, looking him straight in the eye. “Promise me you will never make me feel like I owe you anything, or that I am just a burden to carry. Promise me that you will always be honest with me, and if you ever decide you don’t want me around anymore… you will tell me straight to my face, not lie to me or cheat on me.” Damian smiled, a warm, genuine smile that reached his eyes and made my heart race faster. He lifted my hand to his lips and pressed a soft, gentle kiss to my knuckles, a gesture so respectful and sweet that it made my breath catch.

“You knew who she was. You killed her family and then you made me watch her suffer for thirteen years. You put needles in my arm so I wouldn't remember that I loved her.” Rowan stood up slowly. He was still taller than me, still stronger. “I did what was necessary for the pack. A Thorne on the throne would have meant war with the Highborn. I gave us peace. I gave you a crown.” “I don't want it,” I said. I spat on his expensive rug. “I’d rather be a servant with her than an Alpha with you.” Rowan’s jaw tightened. “You’re acting like a child. The bond is broken. She rejected you. It’s over. Go find a high-ranking female and move on.”

"Isolde, have I not always treated you well? Can't you do this one thing for me? For us? I swear, once I become Lord, I'll use my power to fully activate your family ring! Our child won't carry this stain forever." I shook my head and laughed, a bitter sound. If he truly loved me, how could he ask me to sacrifice my honor? It was true, Draven had broken up with Sabine when he discovered I was his blood-mate. But even after two years together, he still hadn't completed the final bonding ritual. I should have known. It was always Sabine he loved. Our argument drew the prying eyes of servants in the hallway. "I'll take you back to your room," Draven said, guiding me out by my shoulder.