Got Oathkeeper Novels & Stories

I said immediately. She laughed. "You can't break a mate bond, you are soulmates." She said serenely. "Anyway, I have a feeling that I am needed here, so I walked in." An idea struck me. "Aunty, how does one become a keeper?" "There are several ways, the most important is that a human must gain the trust of supernatural beings and help them out in some situation. They are chosen as keepers." "Like Mr Harrison," I said. Mr Harrison was the pack solicitor. He was a human and an old friend of my dad. He helped with the legal stuff.

Gwen is so blinded by the love and trust she has in Kathy that she would never do anything to hurt her. While Kathryn was in the US she met Marcus. She realized that she still had feelings for him but she couldn't date him anymore because of the oath she had with Gwen. Kathryn went in search of a solution on how to sever the oath. She was taken to a witch who told her what to do. ……………. Years back in the US " Use a needle to pierce both of your thumbs. Place them together and lick the blood that comes out of it. Make sure you have sex with a man before 6 pm, else you will die " The witch instructed her.

"She's someone else's wife now. Don't do anything reckless." At her words, his expression darkened. His eyes turned red with emotion. He tried to pull away from her grip, clearly wanting to come closer and maybe even stop the ceremony. But Edward had planned for this. Security guards stepped forward and blocked Charalambos immediately. He tried pushing past them, but Francesca held him back with all her strength and shouted, "Charalambos, stop it! You're in the Moonlight Pack's territory, remember?" "My pup and I are here. You'd better act accordingly."

They gaze into each other’s eyes as if the world around them has disappeared. Dex and I stand close by, along with Jack, Desmond, Calma, and Maxwell. A few moments later, Gary steps to the front. As one of the oldest and most respected members of the Silver Crescent Pack, she holds the honor of performing the sacred oath. Her voice is strong but filled with emotion. “May the moon bear witness to the joining of these two souls. Before the eyes of those who love them, may they now become one.” “May they be one for all eternity,” everyone repeats softly.

"Will you, to the utmost of your power, maintain the laws of God and the true profession of the gospel? Will you, to the utmost of your power, maintain the Blood Moon Pack, the protestant Reformed Religion established by law? Will you maintain and preserve inviolable the settlement of the church of the Blood Moon Pack and the doctrine, worship, discipline, and government thereof, as by law established in the Blood Moon Pack? And will you preserve unto the bishop and clergy of the Blood Moon Pack, and to the churches there committed to their charge, all such rights, and privileges, as by law do or shall appear to them or any of them?" As I made my oath, I could feel the weight of my commitmen

Not whispers. Not preparations. Blood in the streets. I stared at the blank phone screen in the enforcer’s hand. He looked at me. Through the screen. He spoke to me. My brother had just executed an alpha. And invited me to join him. “You knew this was coming,” I said quietly, not looking at Rafe. “Yes.” “You didn’t think he’d go this far.” “No.” The honesty hurt more than lies. Outside, wolves were already making calls. Territory lines being redrawn. Guards doubled. Alliances shifting in real time.

I feel his warm lips crash into mine and I completely melt into his embrace. One hand travels up my back, the other wiping my tears from my cheeks, as his arms grow tighter around me. “Monsters will never make my Queen quiver in fear, they will never make her cower, and they will never lay another fucking finger on her.” His words sound like an oath. “I vow that sacred oath, my Queen. As long as I am around that will never be something you have to worry about.” He says, the love just pouring from his lips.

“Did you—” “A pack member helped,” he said quickly, gaze flicking away in clear discomfort. “You were unconscious.” “Right. Because of course I was.” She looked back at him. “Start talking.” He stepped closer, slow enough not to crowd her. Like approaching a skittish animal. “I’m Kael,” he said. “I lead the wolves you saw last night.” “Lead as in…?” “Alpha.” She stared at him. “You’re telling me werewolves are real. And you’re their boss.”

"That is the most difficult yet easiest thing to do right now, Amarantha. The oath wasn't any ordinary oath. I had promised her to keep him safe for twenty five days and not hurt him. It's been just ten days and we just have to wait fifteen more." Oaths are sacred and always respected in Luparia because when you betray it, it comes knocking real hard and no witch —no matter how powerful—or healer could save you from it. "Unbelievable! She compelled you into making an oath?"Cassius's brow arched in disbelief. "Well, yes. And it's not like she will be coming out of the wild alive—"

He looked at her for a long moment before answering. “I am the Keeper.” “The office that survives when every Founder falls.” The room fell silent. Gabriel whispered, “The Keeper was only a legend.” “No,” the man replied. “Legends are easier to ignore than truth.” He slowly removed one glove and placed a small brass seal on the table. It bore the same constellation of seven stars. “The Founders built the Covenant.” “I built the rules that kept it alive.” Lucien never lowered his weapon. “And Edmund?” “My most faithful student.”