Crimson Oath Novels & Stories

High Priestess Selene finally stepped forward, raising both hands for silence. “The Crimson Vow cannot be broken,” she said firmly. “Not by magic, not by force, and not by the will of any king.” Caelan turned sharply toward her. “There must be a way.” “There isn’t.” “There has to be!” Selene’s expression hardened. “The marriage was witnessed by the Blood Eclipse itself. The ancient covenant has already accepted them. If anyone attempts to sever the bond…” She hesitated, her face growing pale. “…the consequences are unknown.”

Have you heard of them? Dante's face is grim. "No. But if they're what Connor thought they were—" "Then Victoria's crimes were just the beginning." Sera looks up at him. "We need to tell the tribunal." "Agreed." They find Agent Morrison in a conference room, reviewing evidence. When they show her the letter, her expression goes from curious to alarmed. "The Crimson Order," she says slowly. "I've heard rumors. Underground hunter organization, supposedly disbanded in the 1800s. But if they're back." She pulls out her phone, making calls. "I need to bring this to the tribunal immediately."

“How can I work with someone whom I still believe killed my mom.” “And I believe your family has done plenty of killing too,” he replied evenly. “But tonight isn’t about old blood. It’s about staying alive.” My hands were still shaking from the fight. I set the gun down. “On one condition. We share everything we find. No secrets. The second we know who the Swan is, we go our separate ways.” Luciano nodded slowly. “Deal. But you stay here until it’s safe. No running off to your father half-cocked.”

“However the Crimson Orders actual goal is much more dangerous and far older. Actually it wasnt founded in the 1980s. We emerged from the shadows and started to make an impact on the contemporary world at that very moment. The Order was actually established centuries ago by a group of mystics and alchemists who figured out how to access something primordial. . . “ I blinked. I had the impression that my brain was a tangled knot. “Primordial? What are you talking about?” With his free hand, Sloan made a hazy gesture toward the walls and the quiet people. “The symbols on the floor and the carvings on these walls are the Old Worlds language…the previous world. The Orders founders who were alche

"About Crimson, we heard of their affiliation with the rogue pack. And decided to take a peek to ascertain if the claims were true or false. Unsurprisingly, we discovered that the claims were true and so I decided to give them perfect retribution. I also found out that they were planning my demise. What better way to show them that we mean business than to bring them to their feet? The woman who they referred to as Luna was never their Luna, but an Omega slave who was being used at her own peril. Right now, crimson is bound to us by a blood oath and if they even dare to connive again, we shall strike them where it hurts." The werewolves gathered in the room clapped as he finished speaking. L

I now turned to Critsy knowing it had to be said. “Gorm does not lie. Everyone listens, these are good people a good pack that is far stronger than we could ever be because they allow everyone to be who they should be, mate whoever they want to mate.” I watched as his eyes met Claire’s and she quickly put her head down. “There is hope here and love here. We can be happy without ever having to run away again and all we have to do is follow our true alpha, the last true descendant of the red wolves, the Crimson Priestess.” Hushed voices and intense shock swept through almost every single wolf.

“Claim me, make me yours. Do anything you want with my body. I would risk my own life just to call you mine. And for you to call me yours. Take my life away.“ He grabbed my hands and caressed his cheeks using it. He closed his eyes as he felt the warmth of it. “Own me. Own me, Crimson.” ⚘ little ⊹ lies ··································································································································