Brutal Vows Novels & Stories

I tore my hands out of my mother's grip and grabbed the guard's small blade. I slit my palm and winced as pain throbbed in my body. I grabbed my mother's hands, staring into her wide, horrified eyes. My trembling lips parted and rage burned in me as the screams haunted me and my brother's fading eyes burned into me. “I, Octavia Valerius, swear to bring vengeance for Blackwater Pack and the Valerius family. I swear to conquer the Thorne Alphas and the Lockwood Pack.”

He raised his hand indicating me to stop speaking "No I don't want to hear a word. Get out. JUST FUCKING GET OUT OF MY HOUSE" "Adam, no, please," I begged him. "Please, Adam, I love you," I whispered. Something snapped inside him when I said those words. He walked towards me and slapped me right across my face. End of flashback __________________ I shot up in a sitting position with a hand on my cheek. My dog Bruce was barking near my bed. He stopped at once when he saw I was up. I ran a hand through my messy brown hair. My body was completely drenched in sweat. I huffed.

Instead, he said quietly, “That man today he wasn’t Vesper muscle. He was a messenger.” “For who?” “For the ones who don’t miss,” Dante replied. “And they don’t warn unless they want something.” Isabelle wrapped her arms around herself, cold settling deep in her bones. “What do they want from me?” Dante stepped closer. “Control,” he said. “If they break you, they break me.” “And if they kill me?” His expression flickered something dark and dangerous slipping through. “Then I burn the world down.” The honesty of it terrified her.

I studied his hollow face and uttered deliberately, "For the sake of power, you betrayed the Blood Moon vow. You forcibly broke your mate bond with Chloe, provoked a war, and shed the blood of your people. "You drowned in pain and alcohol, abandoning your duties as Alpha. In the name of all the lives lost because of you, I deliver justice." I inhaled deeply before enunciating, "Your wolf will be destroyed, and you will be banished from the pack. You shall never set foot in these lands again." Damian lowered his head, his voice hollow, echoing like a cry from the underworld. "I bear the weight of my crimes. I accept your judgment, Alpha Eva."

I think I could get off to just his voice and the dirty things he says. "Can I fuck your mouth and fill it up and then put a gag in your mouth and while my cum drips down your chin I will fuck your cunt and then your asshole and when I've fill all three of them I'm going to tie you to the bed with your cunt on display for me and I will sit back and watch me drip out of you." "Holy fuck Tyson." "Too much?" "I don't know. I've never had a man tell me things like that, let alone do any of those things."

“Go on. What’s the vow?” I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of everything I had endured lift just a little more. “I vow to live fully, to love without hesitation, to forgive without reservation, and to never let the mistakes of the past dictate my future. I vow to embrace every moment, every joy, every challenge, every love that comes my way—and to do so with courage and honesty. I vow to build a life with you, grounded in respect, trust, and the understanding that we are stronger together than we could ever be apart.”

“I can’t thank you enough for all you’ve done for me, my love…” “ You bribed those bastards to set me free from that horrible dungeon and now you attacked his pack just for me.” “It’s nothing, baby,” Braxton murmured, brushing a finger along her jaw. “Anything for you.” Braxton Reed , another name that sent shivers down peoples spine. He was a ruthless beast no on dared to mess with him. Anger issues are an understatement when describing his ruthlessness. He’d kill first , then speak. For a man he was capable of killing his own wife and pup, Silvia had him wrapped around her fingers.

Franco cried out as Brago’s fingers stretched him open. “You’re so wet,” Brago murmured, his voice rough. “I could fit my whole hand in you.” “Don’t say such vulgar things,” Franco protested weakly, but his words were cut off as Brago thrust into him, filling him completely. Franco screamed, his body twitching and trembling as Brago began to move, rough and relentless.

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She had seen violence before, had witnessed countless acts of brutality in her life within the shadows, but this… this was different. This was a deliberate, calculated act of profound cruelty, designed not merely to inflict pain, but to break the spirit, to obliterate the will. The enforcer with the whip raised his arm, the leather thongs whistling through the air with a chilling precision. He brought it down with a sickening crack that echoed through the dungeon, the sound reverberating through Violet’s very bones. Vlad’s body tensed, a low groan escaping his lips, yet he remained silent, his head still bowed, his defiance unbroken.