Cunning Vows Novels & Stories

He spoke of the enduring love that had brought Roberick and Cynthia together, the wisdom that would guide their rule, and the justice that would be at the core of their decisions. The vows were heartfelt and poetic, each word echoing through the garden, heard by the kingdom and the natural world itself. Roberick, his voice unwavering, declared his love and commitment to Cynthia, promising to honor and cherish her for all time. Cynthia, her eyes brimming with tears of joy, reciprocated with words that spoke of their shared journey and the deep love that bound them. The exchange of rings was a symbol of their unity, of love and wisdom intertwined. Roberick and Cynthia placed the rings on each

“You changed it.” Kieran’s eyes narrowed. “Why change a vow to breathe?” “Because breath is a gift,” I said. “A vow is binding.” The elder swallowed. “Continue.” The next line came. “She crowned the wolves with law” “Stop again,” I said. A sharp exhale rippled through the council. “It was ‘she crowned them with trust,’” I said. “Law came later.” A voice snapped. “You are guessing.” I closed my eyes. I did not shout. “I am remembering.”

The Vow Lying naked in the center of the spiral, wrapped completely around one another, Serena spoke the words that sealed their hearts: “Tomorrow, when the ritual begins… I give myself to both of you completely. Body. Blood. Soul. No barriers. No hesitation.” Kael’s voice was thick with emotion. “I give you everything I am. My strength. My heart. My future.” Damien’s crimson eyes shone with rare vulnerability. “I give you my eternity. All of it.” The three of them sealed the vow with slow, lingering kisses — a promise of what was coming. Outside the chamber, the blood moon continued to rise.

"I vow to be peaceful when I enter the Sprite lands. I promise that no Sprite will die by my hands. I swear that when I remove the woman, Anya, from the custody of her princes, it'll only be temporary; when she reaches the age of eighteen, I'll let the Sprite Princes come to my kingdom and take back what was destined for them. I make this blood vow, knowing that if I break it, my blood will spill for eternity, leaving me to be the husk of who I once was." As soon as I recite the final word to the vow, our wound starts to heal, and my oath forever binds me. Kade's vow is simpler than mine, and I notice when Delphine only cuts into Kade's palm, not spilling any of her blood. She also speaks th

Without hesitation, I took it, and in no time I was standing before him, and before the officiator; the head of the council. “We are here today for a memorable union. The union between Alpha Caramel of Shadow pack, and Lavender Flint of Midnight Pack. You can exchange your vows,” the officiator said, and Alpha Caramel began. “Lavender Flint, I promise herein that from this day forward, and until the end of my days to cherish, and shower you with unending love. You will be the bone of my bone, and the only one who completes me. Under the moonlight bestowed on us by the Moon goddess, I promise to be faithful forever to only you, and no one else. My soul, my body, and my assets belong to you, a

Yet, when his scent began to thread with contempt and a hint of mutiny, I held his gaze and made certain he knew exactly who the strongest male in this room was. “Oh! That would have been so nice, but I didn’t even think about it. We could have googled—” Kelsie sighed. I growled my interruption and the man jumped, while Kelsie’s brows tipped up in surprise. “My… family has vows that are our tradition. My fiancé can repeat mine,” I muttered to him. I said the words without thought. By instinct. Because it felt natural. Yet, my heart wanted to stop. The Lupine vows were not only pretty words. They were powerful. Binding. As permanent as the claiming itself.

With a smile that spoke of endless love, Kavan whispered, "You're the most beautiful Luna the Silver Crest Pack could ever have." Kazia felt a surge of emotion, her voice steady as she replied, "And you're the most extraordinary king. I am honored to stand by your side, Kavan." The ceremony began, officiated by Beta Severus, a trusted friend and advisor. The vows exchanged were more than words; they were promises etched in their souls. As they spoke of love, loyalty, and unity, the pack felt the power of their bond, an unbreakable thread that wove them together.

He spoke a few words of encouragement, a few words on commitment, a few words on loyalty, a few words on und, understanding, ding, and a few words on canceling, and after those words, it was time to take the vows. "I, Valentino Frost, take Alice Greenhood as my lawful wedded wife, to love and to cherish, in sickness and in health, for better and for worse. I vow to love you with everything in me and I promise to protect you and grow old with you till death does as part "A big applause came from the audience which was halting after a few seconds.

Words the world kept trying to put in my hands. My stomach twisted. “I do not want servants.” Behind me, Cassian made the smallest sound. Not a laugh. Something softer. Kaeron looked at me with the patience of a battlefield grave. “Want does not change vow.” “That sounds exactly like something that becomes a problem.” “Vows are meant to hold when want fails.” “And cages are meant to hold when people stop agreeing to stay inside.” That finally shifted him. A flicker through his eyes. Blue-white light dimming, then flaring.

he said smugly while rising slightly on his toes. “If you think I will quietly go somewhere else and behave properly, then forget it.” Adam stared at him silently. Jamie moved even closer. “I’ll study right here,” he whispered proudly. “Right in front of you.” Adam’s heartbeat became strangely uneven. “I’ll annoy you every single day.” Jamie grabbed Adam’s collar tightly. “And then…” His eyes sparkled mischievously. “I’ll make you fall in love with me, marry me, and turn you into the father of my five kids.”