Novel & Cerita Deadly Vows Book

Vanessa’s voice sliced through the silence, sweet yet laced with venom. “I warned you, Ethan,” she said, her eyes sparkling with triumph. “Didn’t I tell you she was unfaithful? But you wouldn’t listen. You defended her.” I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. Ethan’s gaze locked onto mine. What I saw there shattered me. Agony. Disbelief. Betrayal. “How could you, Liana?” His voice was strained, raw, and broken. “How could you betray me like this?” “No!” The word burst from me, filled with desperation and pleading. “Ethan, it’s not what it looks like! Please, just let me explain...”

“I solemnly swear.” “Will you both agree to remain loyal to Luna Gemma Rose Killian no matter the conscious.” “I solemnly swear.” They eagerly voice. “Will you both agree to do all in your power to bring Luna Gemma Rose Killian back to her pack.” “I solemnly swear.” They repeat together again. “Will you both agree that if you break any of these vows or betray me, Alpha William Keen, the blood oath will invoke the most painful death that you so now create in your mind.”

They had murdered that future without remorse but this time, I would not be weak. I rose slowly, wiping my face. The seductive aura wrapped around me like armor. My wolf stood strong beside my resolve. “I am Seraphina Voss,” I said aloud, voice steady and powerful. “I died once. I will not die again. I will make them suffer as I suffered. Slowly. Thoroughly. Until they beg for the mercy they never showed me.” The vow settled deep in my bones . I continued researching late into the afternoon, financial reports, society pages, pack gossip forums. Damien Blackthorn was everywhere. Feared. Respected. Desired. A man who took what he wanted and destroyed what he couldn’t control. Perfect target.

What if the pain never went away? A cold shiver ran through her as she thought about the possibility of waking up again. She didn’t want to. A single tear fell from her eyes, disappearing into her blood-stained hair. Then her eyes were beginning to close. She desperately embraced the darkness, hoping it was the end of her life. But if she ever opened her eyes again, she would make them pay for everything they had done to her, especially Andreas King. It was the last thought in her mind before everything went blank.

“We need to stop them. Now.” John nodded, heart pounding. “But first, we must understand everything in this book.” As they pored over the ancient text, the chanting grew closer, reverberating through the stone walls like a drumbeat of doom. With time running out and the Hollow stirring, John and Sarah must decode the vow’s origin before the ritual reaches its devastating climax. John’s fingers trembled as he flipped through the brittle pages, each word heavy with meaning, each passage darker than the last. The blood vow wasn’t just a curse it was a binding promise made in desperation, sealing away a power so destructive that entire kingdoms fell beneath its shadow.

"I love you" The white light stretching in front of him as it hits him. To know nothing after it . Everything goes dark, as he feels his consciousness fading. His body burns with the current, thrashing to only silent down . Staring at the full moon above with his moist eyes going still, he finally submits to darkness that laid the foundation of the rise of the one only know in books. It was indeed. "The begining of the death wolf" ........ Book 1 End. Book 2 titled : The Rise of death

"You did it to keep your velvet throne." I placed my boot firmly on the heavy leather ledger. A spark of solar fire ignited from my sole, and in seconds, the book of sins burst into cleansing, golden flames. "The Coven is dead. The High Priestess is a pile of ash in the Ever-Dark," I whispered, leaning in so close he could feel the terrifying chill of the Void. "Your buyers are gone. And your reign is over." I raised my hand, forming a single, razor-sharp needle of shadow. I didn't aim for his heart. I aimed for his magic.

Midnight came like a held breath. I had spent the afternoon reading The Rules of Engagement in the library. The book was dense, written in a style that was both formal and venomous. The Voidborn diplomat who wrote it—a woman named Caelia Veyne—had survived seventeen Conclaves. She'd been poisoned twice, seduced by three different factions, and once walked into a room where every single person wanted her dead and walked out with a marriage alliance. Her first rule was underlined three times.

"Death Reincarnate.” With a satisfied smile and the very words that are being carved unto the book with the symbols and marks that tells its existence and final title of this very grand game, but only into this very world. The book started to slowly turn into ashes and disappeared without a spec of evidence in front of her. She whispers. “Now, do you want to hear or see, yet maybe both of what my core sin is? Yet and perhaps the core sin of the prominent crowns of this very dimension?”

"Lead the way. But if anything tries to bite me, I am using you as a shield." "Deal," Jude chuckled, turning on his heel and leading me down the grand corridor. "𝑅𝑢𝑙𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝐼𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑦... 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑡. 𝐿𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑙 𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑐, 𝑠𝑜 𝑤𝑒 have 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜."