Novel & Cerita Harry Potter The Unbreakable Vow

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

"I know I was wrong! I dealt with that woman, and I’ve walked away from the Moretti family. Come back with me, please... I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you. You can punish me however you want, just come back." I wrenched my hand away and took a disgusted step back. "I’ll say it one more time, sir. I don't know you." I pulled out my phone and dialed the local police right in front of him. "Elena, you can't do this to me... we had a blood oath..." "Shut up," I interrupted coldly. "Mr. Moretti, your so-called blood oath ended the second you gave that sapphire to Sophia. The woman I am now has absolutely nothing to do with you."

"But I'm a bastard with the power to save you. The question is whether you're brave enough to accept." Brave. That was a funny word for what this required. I thought about Charlotte's face across the kitchen table. About Mom upstairs, lost in her fog of medication and grief. About Dad's grave that I visited every Sunday, where I promised him I'd take care of everyone. "I need your answer, Isabelle." I closed my eyes. "Yes," I whispered. "My answer is yes." "Good." The satisfaction in his voice made my skin crawl. "The wedding is Saturday. Ten o'clock. My lawyer will send details. Wear white if you want. I don't care either way."

What he’s willing to become to restore it. His eyes burn brighter— Not human. Not wolf. Something new. A third thing. Something evolution had not planned but love forced into existence. “Ella,” he whispers, voice shaking with power. “Look at me.” I do. And he breaks the cuff. Not cracks. Not weakens. Not loosens. Breaks. The metal splits down the center, glowing white-hot, then snaps open with a scream like steel giving up a soul it didn’t own. The spell shatters.

A new sound echoed from the depths of the mountain. Low and hollow. The runes on the wall began to pulse. Edwin backed away. He had no more time to wait. No more time for silence. He would have to break his vow. He would have to tell Crystal the truth. He only hoped it wasn’t already too late. *The Queen's Sanctum* Eliras eyes snapped open. The pool before her trembled, ripples distorting Crystal’s image. “He broke his vow” the warlock said, stepping into the light.

I'm snapped from my spiral when he reaches for the hem of my damp hoodie again, slower this time, giving me every chance to stop him. I don’t. His irises disappear as pupils blow. “Arms up.” The command sends another humiliating pulse of heat through me. Still, I obey.

My nightgown becomes an obstacle between us, and when I tug at the fabric, he helps me pull it over my head without breaking the spell. “Perfect,” he breathes as his gaze travels over my exposed skin with reverence that makes me feel powerful and cherished. “You’re absolutely perfect.” When his mouth finds my breast, I cry out in pleasure so intense it borders on pain. His tongue circles my nipple while his hand palms the other, and coherent thought abandons me entirely. Nothing exists except the fire he’s building in my body and the desperate need for more. “Please,” I whisper, though I’m not sure what I’m begging for.

Daniel had thrown his last stone. And it had shattered nothing but his own reflection. That night, I wrote a letter. Not to Daniel. Not to the courts. Not even to Lucas. I wrote it to myself. To the woman I used to be. To the girl who once believed love could save everything. I burned it after. But I remember every word. You are not broken. You are awakened. You are not bitter. You are wiser. You are not unloved. You are free. And from now on, the only vow you keep… is the one you make to yourself.

NOS RATU. I walked out of the cave back to my room, and I began to pace up and down. It is a very strange thing that I have never believed I would witness. I learned the spell, and there was no way that I skipped the part where the spell could be broken. It is the strongest of all the spells, so it can't be broken. How would it have broken? I have worked all my life to accomplish this spell, and I intentionally learned a spell that can never be broken. But what is this?

"No... this isn't how it appears..." Before she had the chance to complete her sentence, cold iron constricted around her wrists. The sensation of the silver cuffs pierced her skin, prompting her to hiss. "You are being arrested for conspiracy, stealing sacred pack assets, and betraying your mate bond," Officer Garret stated. The second officer positioned her arms behind her. "You will respond to this." Vivian directed her gaze toward Andrew, imploring. "Andrew, you know what I can do." "You are aware I would never..."