Deadly Vows Book Novels & Stories

“While I’m nothing. I want to watch him choke.” Julian set his glass down with a click. “And Aiden—he’s too blind to see his cousin standing right behind him, ready to take everything.” Their gazes met, sharp and hungry. “So we bleed them both,” Julian said. Leo’s grin was vicious. “Until they’re nothing but ashes.” They clinked glasses, sealing the pact. Below, New York roared on—bright lights, blind eyes—while betrayal coiled in its shadows, patient and poisonous.

Zayden’s tear-stricken face appeared in my mind as soon as I closed my eyes, even my weird whisper friend repeated its message about him. “Blood! Death! Venom!” As I was free, I walked out of my room prepared a cup of black coffee, and then pondered over this whisper and Zayden’s current condition. It crossed my mind, “Blood, death and venom. Isn’t it an interpretation of blood vow? Like, someone offered his/her blood to Devil and exchanged it for Zayden’s death, and venom in her body? Oh my goodness! Why didn’t I think of it before?”

***~~*** "He was once mine but then I lost him. I couldn't protect him even as I had vowed to do. But, I brought him back to life. Now, he is reborn and so is I. I will walk through hell and high waters. I will break laws and bones until I have had him in my arms once again and this time, even death can not prey him from my loving grasps." "And if in this life, another Williams or Priest shall arise, then I will go on a rampage, a mad killing spree. For his sake, I will become my demons, my monster, and I will hunt them down and pluck them out until there is nothing left of them and they will never hurt what's MINE ever again." "There is only ONE for me in this world and that ONE is HIM." **

If we give the enemies a chance to recover from the last battle, it will be harder to secure a victory. -"Theo, did you find what Leo's Beta took from the library?" Who better than him to tell me what kind of book was missing from the library. My father takes his seat, and Theo stands. -"Yes, Alpha King Matthew. He took the Book of Hades. This book is extremely perilous. The ancient spells written in its pages can cause a calamity, especially if they attempt to summon a hellhound within a werewolf body." Mutter erupts in the room after the many surprised gasps.

Histories, myths, philosophies—every book was a whisper of the past. Ashara’s gaze stopped on a particular section on the far wall, its books older, darker in design, and faintly ominous. Something about the curling silver script caught her attention. One of the titles read: Nocturnae Vitae: The Legacy of the Blood Born. Her breath hitched. “Vampires?” she murmured, tilting her head.

He isn’t the only son of the Crezford family, but rather he is a family tool necessary for building connections. Right after getting home, Duke quickly locks himself in the study. Being away from business, he spends all his time reading or rather, researching – he gathered information about the Reign family particularly Olivia. Just like that, two days had passed, and he finds himself inside a car heading towards the Reign household. Today, he will be meeting Olivia Reign for the first time. “We are here, sir.” Duke quickly took a glance of the view outside the car window. The car stopped right in front of a seemingly huge mansion. His dad gets off the car, and he followed.

Elias warned in a dark, gravelly tone while he carefully calculated the exact physical distance between us to see if he could lunge forward and disarm me before my finger slipped. "My father is dead because of your boss and my brother is currently being tortured by the Russian mafia entirely because I refused to marry Damien three years ago, so I have absolutely nothing left to lose tonight," I spat fiercely while I deliberately pulled the heavy hammer of the revolver back with my thumb until it locked into place with a loud, sharp click that violently echoed through the massive penthouse. "Swipe your biometric access card on that elevator panel right now and give me the keys to one of the a

She sensed she was being rebuked for taking her eyes off of her earlier. “When you found Scarlet in the woods, you made a vow. Vampire vows are sacred. Any and every vow must be exacted. You vowed you would do anything, give up anything, to have her back. Yes, she is immortal. But at the same time she had a destiny. Your love is what brought her back. It changed her destiny. And yours.” Aiden turned and looked at her. “You vowed that you would give up anything. And that vow will be exacted. You will, indeed, have to give up something. Something dearly precious to you.”

I was so disgusted that I wanted to puke. After retching, I cruelly thought about how Ruth would eventually learn that the corpse was mine. Would she have a mental breakdown when learning she'd slept with her fiancée's murderer and even helped him destroy my corpse? This thought made a hint of thrill rise in me. It made me feel better, at least. Ruth and Ivan did the deed beside my remains for over an hour. When she finally went home, she opened the door to find the apartment in pitch-black darkness. She turned the lights on and headed to the kitchen for a glass of apple juice.

The sharp crash of glass against marble shattered the silence. Deep red wine splattered across the pristine floor, seeping into the cracks like spilled blood. Sarah Winters stood frozen at the doorway, the taste of bile rising in her throat. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears, drowning out the sounds of the city beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. James, the man she had spent six years loving, was in bed with her best friend. Chloe. Together. The scene was like something out of a twisted nightmare, one she couldn't wake up from. The silk sheets tangled around their bodies, Chloe’s hair spilling across the pillows, James’s bare torso exposed as he turned toward her, an unreadable expression o