Harry Potter The Unbreakable Vow Novels & Stories

She's given all she has to bringing them safely into the world. "Give me your vow" I remind her, ordering her to fulfill her promise before I surrender. "Unbreakable" she smiles, pulling a knife from her pants as she cuts her hand; "I Calipsi Sainti vow, that if Tristan Hayes surrenders himself and agrees to take no more action to prevent my spell, will ensure the safety of his mate and pups; as long as I live" her name instantly brings up vile in my throat.

"By the blood that flows from the womb of betrayal, By the ashes of the women we buried unseen, I vow to the Order of the Crimson Shadow, To keep my heart from the touch of a woman. To drink no affection, nor taste the wine of desire. To build no home, plant no seed, For love is weakness, and weakness, death. As my father vowed, so I vow…” A slash across my palm. Blood dripped onto the altar. Then fire erupted from the cracks in the ground, and the robes began to burn. The torches screamed. The altar bled. I woke up choking, my chest soaked in sweat, my breath ragged. The room was spinning. The sheets of the bed where I laid were tangled, soaked. My skin felt like it was crawling. Like the v

“Had to be what?” “Francesca… she got into a fight at the hotel. The cops came. I couldn’t just leave her there.” He collapsed into the chair across from me. “But next time. I swear. Next time…” I felt nothing. Sure enough. The one hundred and twelfth time. I just watched him. Then slid the notarized divorce agreement across the table. “There won’t be a next time. Our alliance and our marriage—both end here.”

Without breaking eye contact, he dragged the blade across his left palm and held his hand out over the dark, stagnant marsh water, letting the thick, dark red blood drip steadily into the ripples. The Blood-Vow. It was the most sacred, unbreakable oath of the Rashford clan. A promise sealed in blood and cast into the waters of the lowlands. If a Rashford broke a blood-vow, the swamp’s ancient magic would curdle their own veins, turning their blood to poison. Even with the vow, every instinct in my body screamed at me to run, to drag my children into the mud and fight our way out. My mind was a chaotic storm of fear and doubt.

Damian said immediately, his eyes lighting up with hope. “Promise me you will never treat me like I am less than you,” I said, looking him straight in the eye. “Promise me you will never make me feel like I owe you anything, or that I am just a burden to carry. Promise me that you will always be honest with me, and if you ever decide you don’t want me around anymore… you will tell me straight to my face, not lie to me or cheat on me.” Damian smiled, a warm, genuine smile that reached his eyes and made my heart race faster. He lifted my hand to his lips and pressed a soft, gentle kiss to my knuckles, a gesture so respectful and sweet that it made my breath catch.

he asked. “Yes,” I said firmly. “Alright. I’m going to make a small cut on your palm,” he explained. “I’ll do the same to mine, and then we’ll combine our blood in the potion. After that, we’ll recite the vow.” “What vow?” “It’s an ancient Draconian vow. It binds our souls for all eternity.” I nodded, my heart pounding. “Okay.”

"He is the key to everything, Ronan. The old ways are dying. The new ways are too chaotic. Without the bridge child to guide us, both worlds will fall to darkness." "That's not an answer." "It's the only answer I can give you." I stand up. "The oath is broken." "Oaths made in blood cannot be broken. You know this." "Watch me." I start to walk away, but her voice stops me. "If you break the oath, the consequences will fall on everyone you love. Your pack. Your mates. Your child." I turn back to her. "Is that a threat?" "It's a warning. The magic that bound your great-great-grandfather's oath is older than you can imagine. If you try to break it, that magic will demand payment."

“I, Viktor, swear absolute loyalty to Alpha Kaelan.” His voice was steady. “I, Viktor, swear absolute loyalty to Alpha Kaelan.” “I renounce my past ambitions and submit entirely to his rule.” “I renounce my past ambitions and submit entirely to his rule.” “If I betray this oath, may my life be forfeit.” “If I betray this oath, may my life be forfeit.” A faint, magical pulse ran through our clasped hands, sealing the blood oath. I released him. “You belong to me now, Viktor. And if you ever—ever—give me a reason to doubt you, I will end you.”

"Yes, I'm sorry. Me and his father are divorced. I was coming to see him, and I'm surprised that this is even his school. I didn't know he was actually schooling here. Can I take him out?" "As you can hear, he must be taking on an ice cream date. Do not worry. I know you might be scared that something might go wrong, but don't worry. Be rest assured you can call Alex and let him know that I took him out. He won't say anything, I promise you," Vanessa assured as the teacher nodded, making sure to collect Vanessa's number before letting Aaron enter Vanessa's car as they drove off. Aaron seemed like the happiest boy on the whole planet.

But you came anyway. "Because walking away from you again… was a pain I'm never willing to relive." A breeze rustled the leaves above them, casting sunlight scattering in fluttering patterns across their faces. Isla's face relaxed, though caution still remained in her eyes. "I need time," she said. "You have it. As much as you need." "And I need actions, not words." "I'll show you every day." She hesitated. "Don't promise what you can't keep." He faced her then, more serious than she'd ever seen. "This is the one vow I've ever spoken that I'm going to keep no matter what. I love you, Isla Carter. And I won't let that love decay in shame or silence again."