Eternal Covenant Novels & Stories

(Please read this note before reading this chapter. Thankisses.) *NOTE: A ring of eternity isn't just a possession. It's a ring that binds two people in a marriage. It's a ring that can never be removed, unless one's finger is chopped off. It's a ring that can alternatively be removed when one significant other dies.*

This was also the question everyone wanted to ask. “The longevity of an Eternal is actually fake. Although the body of an Eternal could continuously form vitality independently and they will not grow old or die, every Eternal will have to face a catastrophe after an epoch. This catastrophe is very deadly and very few people can successfully overcome it. After they get through it, they will have another epoch to squander. Otherwise, they would naturally become ashes under the catastrophe. Their bodies and souls will thus perish,” Celeste patiently explained. The women looked at each other.

Aiden cleared his throat, and Caitlin and Caleb exchanged a furtive look, smiling. “A vampire union is very sacred. It is not one to be taken lightly. It is forever. It is the definition of forever. It makes human love pale by comparison. “Caitlin and Caleb have a love which is enduring. A love which has withstood many obstacles, many times, many places. It is a love I have rarely seen. It is a love which will transcend everything.” Aiden turned and looked at Caitlin. “Caitlin, of the Pollepel Coven, do you hereby accept Caleb, of the White Coven, as your husband, to love and to cherish, for lifetime after lifetime? Do you vow to remain by his side, even though death shall never do you part?

He had worked hard, and now he was trusted by all. Then came the most important part of the day. An ancient scroll was brought forward. Alec, Delilah, Maxwell, Amanok, and all the other leaders stood in a circle. They placed their hands on the scroll and repeated the sacred words: "We swear an eternal oath. To protect all life. To guard peace. To stand together, no matter the storm." A light burst from the scroll and floated into the sky. It was a sign. The gods had accepted the promise.

Today I make a new covenant with you. You shall be my servant and I shall be your lord. I have extended my immortal status unto you. Thou you are human with human features but you shall be an immortal that nothing can destroy you. I seal this covenant with my blood. Pick yours at the gate of your spiritual door. Yes, my Lord I responded. I pick my gold cup and drink the blood. Thank you my Lord for having mercy to renew my covenant with you on this mountain i am grateful my Lord. Its honor to serve you.

Its sacredness and unity is the most significant and binding covenant known in human relations. Henry and Riley let me charge you both to remember that your future happiness is to be in mutual consideration, patience, kindness, confidence, and affection. It is the duty of each of you to find your greatest joy in the company of the other; to remember that your love pledged today must remain undivided for a lifetime.

"It suggests the original Covenant bloodline was designed specifically for inter-supernatural diplomacy." I looked around the temple with growing understanding. Every supernatural entity present possessed abilities that should have created magical interference with others, yet somehow they were all coexisting peacefully in the same space. "The armor isn't just protection," I realized. "It's a universal translator for supernatural abilities." "Precisely," Astral confirmed from where she was examining ancient temple inscriptions with star-bright eyes. "This explains why the Eclipse Covenant was so crucial to the original confederation they could facilitate cooperation between bloodlines that c

Lewis glanced back at the frozen image of Marcus Vale on the monitor. “Because he’s confident.” Victor nodded slowly. “Yes.” Lewis continued. “And confident enemies make mistakes.” Emma frowned. “You’re assuming he’ll underestimate you.” Lewis shook his head. “No.” He looked directly at the screen. “I’m assuming he wants something.” Daniel tilted his head. “What could he possibly want from you?” Alexander answered before Lewis could. “The Whitmore legacy.” Everyone turned toward him. Elizabeth frowned. “What does that mean?” Alexander stepped forward slightly. “The Covenant has existed for nearly a century.”

The Pact of Eternal Winter was the most ancient and solemn rite of the entire solstice. Held in the deepest sanctum beneath the manor — a vast cavern cathedral where the very first pact between the original Lord Kaelen’s ancestor and the sentient spirit of the land had been sealed — guests stood in silent reverence. Glowing veins of frost and crimson light pulsed through the stone walls, showing living visions of that fateful night: a mortal man and a powerful winter spirit entwining in forbidden passion, binding their bloodlines and awakening the manor as a living, watchful entity that thrived on desire, secrets, and broken promises.

He opened it and showed me the document. "I prepared this. It’s not a traditional marriage contract. It’s an agreement of eternal union within our organization. Recognized by Declan and the council. In it, the four of us are declared as an indivisible unit. Shared assets. Mutual protection. Absolute loyalty. And, above all, love. It’s legal in our world. And it’s forever."