End Of The Vow Novels & Stories

“This is the last time you lie to me, you got that?” “Yes, it won’t happen again.” My focus was on my plate but I just knew that wasn’t the end of it. Rio Romano didn’t sound like the man who’d let go of betrayal that easily even from his own family. “All of those old bastards will be at the wedding. You better make sure no blood is spilled tomorrow in my lawn. Those old dogs may have been fond of her mother in the past but this one is just a pretty doll that doesn’t know anything.”

And I know what comes next. War. The end of every vow I made. The end of us. Unless I do what I swore I never would.

Slowly, she placed her hands in his, her fingers trembling once before going still. “Then by the moon’s decree, the vow is sealed. Two packs, one fate. May the moon bless your union and chain your destinies as one.” The moon elder proclaimed, then drew a silver blade across both their palms, a symbolic cut, and pressed them together. Their mingled blood dripped onto the stone, glowing faintly as the ancient runes awakened. Everyone clapped as the vow ended and they left the stand. The chatter and celebration continued afterward. Suddenly, the chatter changed into gasps, and everyone turned their heads toward the entrance.

Eli tried to say something but Jennie cut him off "If anyone of you dare cut me off once more than i am gonna cut your tongues so zip up those fucking mouths and listen!........." Everyone virtually zipped their mouths "I can't tell because.....(Jennie closed her eyes and gathered all her courage) The promise i made was vow" Gasp escaped from everyone's mouth once they heard Jennie's confession. ( A promise that is vow is made between 2 people and only has one condition. Don't break it other wise at first the person whom you love the most would lose it's most important thing and if broken once more then the person you love the most dies. it's cruel and dangerous and is forbidden in all magic

“Maybe this, is the end.” My lashing out had triggered something in his eyes, I could see it... I could feel it, and it chilled me to my bones. By the time I knew it, he was holding me by the neck, “Remember the vows we shared?” He asked sardonically, tightening his grasp on my throat, “Till death do us part. That is the only way you can be done with this, Jennifer, and since you have asked so nicely, I will help you fulfil that wish.”

They kept their voices low enough to suggest courtesy without providing it. “They say he killed his own father at nineteen,” the first one said. “His father needed killing,” said the second. “What his wolf became after is the problem.” The third said nothing. She moved faster. Nyx had been hearing Caelan Voss’s name through the cellar’s inadequate ventilation for three days. She’d catalogued everything she managed to catch: he’d killed the escort of the last potential bride for looking at her too long. The council had given him one final chance to take a mate before they considered alternatives. Alternatives, in pack law, was a word that meant something specific and irreversible. Three women

I would not let this ungrateful brat ruin Quinn's life again, not in a million years. My refusal made her stomp her feet in frustration. Just as she was about to say something else, a cool voice interrupted. "Even if she were willing to let go, I wouldn't agree to it." Quinn had returned and was now standing beneath the willow tree. His gaze was icy and resolute.

She longed for the chance at motherhood that had been brutally taken from her. Vanessa stood frozen on the roadside, her legs weakened by the grief. She mustered the strength to walk to a nearby private bar, where she ordered a strong drink. As the alcohol flowed down her throat, she let her tears fall, remembering the day the doctor announced her pregnancy. Her joy didn’t even last up to twenty four hours. She felt hatred and anger toward Lucas and Eliana, who had pushed her that fateful night. With every sip, Vanessa's determination grew. She vowed to ruin Lucas and Eliana, to make them pay for their cruel actions. The fire of revenge burned brighter within her, fueling her determination t

He looked back at her. “You want us to make a vow?” Ayaan queried. She nodded and they both looked at the sky. “The stars, moon, and the natural flowers are a witness that today, I promise to stick with you till the end. I will be yours till not even death can separate us,” she vowed. “The stars, moon, and natural flowers are a witness that today, I promise to love you, care for you, and stick with you beyond forever. Nothing, not even death can separate us,” he vowed too. “Aameen!”

he said, his tone dripping with disdain. The words cut deep, and Veda felt her heart shattering into a million pieces. "I thought our vows meant something," she whispered. Adyant snorted. "Vows? Those were just empty promises, Veda. We both knew it." Veda's eyes widened in shock as the reality check of her shattered vows laid bare in front of her fragile heart. "How can you say that?" she demanded, her voice laced with pain. Adyant's gaze locked onto hers.