Got Oathkeeper Novelas e Histórias

The silence was deep, holy, and hollow like a place that had been waiting for them. They were no longer just lovers. No longer pawns of war. They were the last of the Thorne and Blackwell bloodlines — two legacies forged in fire and deception, bound by a vow neither of them had made but both had suffered under. At the altar stood a lone figure, robed in silver, face drawn like old parchment. His robes shimmered with the symbol of the blood oath, two blades piercing a broken heart. His name was almost forgotten by time: Elias Carrow, the last Oathkeeper.

The way a flame could be soft or blinding, the way love could become fury if it had nowhere else to go. And suddenly, I heard the voice again. Not hers. Not mine. But older. “You stand before the First Oath.” My breath caught. “Do you remember what it was?” I didn’t answer right away. Because I did remember. Not with words, but with something deeper. A knowing that had lived in my bones since before I was born. Passed from my grandmother to my mother, from my mother to me—not in stories, but in instincts. The Guardian’s Oath was not about conquest or blood. It was not about control.

okay what sort of oath is this. Oh well I continued. “To serve and respect the pack. To not pose as a threat and to do all that’s required and going to be required of me,” I completed the oath. It felt more like a funeral oath because what the fuck. That wasn’t the end? I saw Jude put out his hand and call someone, the person's feet came running towards us. He brought out pieces of paper and ink. I gave you my word but it wasn’t enough, now you need my fingerprint? I guess they had trust issues.

The field was silent as my dad's voice echoed for miles and miles away " I am happy to tell you that our son, your soon to be Alpha, has now come of age both in wisdom, understanding and also physically to lead us into a better tomorrow" The pack cheered, hoots and howls echoed in the atmosphere When they finally calmed down, my mom gestured for me to go on my kneels as my dad commenced with the ritual "Alder Lewiston, Son of Alpha Brantley Lewiston and Camille Lewiston........... Do you, under the full moon, in the presence of the goddess with the people is Sky Prowlers Pack as your witness, take this oath to always be a truthful and just leader to your people?"

My facial expression might be unreadable, but deep inside my head, I am shooting lasers at them. Leo took a step back as Xander took his place to stand in front of me. I glared at him and he did too. "To start this ceremony, we will now have miss Collins recite the oath." "Miss Collins, please raise your right hand and repeat after me." Said Xander as he gave me a look. In a hushed voice, I whispered to him. "Oath? What oath!? I know nothing of this!!!" "Just shut up and repeat after me, will you?" He hissed, then he cleared his throat as he continued. "I - state your name."

“In all seriousness, I vow to be your shield, your guardian, and your unwavering support. Your safety and happiness are my utmost priority, and I will do everything in my power to ensure that you are always protected. With this oath, I promise to be your confidant, your partner in mischief, and your unwavering ally.” I couldn’t help the tears in my eyes as Garret finished his oath. He has done so much for me already in his own way. It’s because of him that I allowed myself to be with Dane, to let him in. Garret has become one of my best friends in the shortest amount of time, and I know it’s not just because of this bond. He is just an amazing guy, who will hopefully find his own mate soon.

"What he really was. The massacre. Your parents." "Nineteen." Kael's voice was very low. "Three years after I swore that oath in that room, I found the order — the real one, for the night of the burning, signed in his own hand. I'd already pledged myself to protect wolfkind by the time I learned the man I'd pledged it to was the one who'd hunted mine to ash." A pause. "I've been keeping that oath against him every day since. He just made a tape of the wrong half of it."

This meant that he would be the keeper of my oath, and if I violated the oath, he would have to face repercussions along with me. But it was too late to change my mind. My hands shook as I placed my hand in his. “Repeat after me, son. ‘I, Alex Voski, hereby take the oath not to lay my hands on Albert.’” The moment I repeated the words, a golden orb of light erupted from our hands and enclosed both of us. It lasted only for a few moments, and then it vanished. “Take out the amethyst needle, and then everyone can leave except Alex.” My father commanded.

They spoke of my unwavering dedication to our traditions and our way of life. And then it was time for me to take my oath. I stepped forward, my heart pounding in my chest. The words came easily to my lips as I swore to uphold the laws of our pack, to protect our members and our way of life, and to serve as Alpha with honor and dignity. As I finished my oath, a cheer went up from the crowd. I looked out over the sea of faces, feeling a sense of overwhelming gratitude and pride. These were my packmates, my family. And I was their Alpha.

Most especially because of the fact that the worst person to have as an enemy is one who has nothing to lose. But with the temporary option, I have Tiana right where I want her; in my palms. The fun part about this was that I was the only person with the words to restore the connection. When Elder Ellie made preparations to sever the connection, I did the last part as the dissolver and used my blood to finalize things. I learned about all this from the pack's library, all the time I spent there turned out to be worth it in the end. "With all pack members present, I, Tiana Burton, pledge to keep to the promises I'll make today," Elder Spencer began the official oath words. "....and if I break