His And Her Vows Books Novels & Stories

She pledges to rejoice in his happiness and in return, demands him to be loyal to her. The second vow is where the couple seeks union on emotional, mental, and spiritual levels. Since they will be partners, they seek strength for protecting each other through all phases of life. In the third vow, the groom hopes for a wealthy and prosperous future for both of them and their children. The bride responses by giving an assurance of staying loyal to her husband and putting every other man in her life as secondary.

It was all that stood between peace and a bloodbath. "I..." my voice cracked, a tiny, fragile thing in the darkness. I swallowed hard, closing my eyes tight. "I, Bianca Vane... take thee, Arthur Thorne..." Every word felt like a drop of poison in my own veins. I whispered the sacred vows in my cousin’s name, binding my soul to a monster under a false identity.

From the corner of my eyes, my father watched me nervously, his smile faltering at the fear of what I might be thinking. I never imagined faking an answer to a question like this. To spend a lifetime built on false vows and promises. This is not something I wanted for myself or my children. “I do,” The words tasted bitter as they rolled out of my tongue. Instinctively, I slipped the ring onto his finger without being prompted. The priest took another ring and handed it to the man. I gently removed my glove, revealing my sweaty tender fingers. I sucked in my breath as he reached for my hand, fighting the urge to pull back. After that ring slips in, I will be bound to this man.

Public appearances required. She blinked at the words, rereading them as if they would magically change. One year. No emotions. No interference. This wasn’t a marriage, it was a business deal with a human-shaped iceberg. Sarah let out a slow breath, her fingers tightening around the pages. Her heart warred with her mind. This is crazy. I shouldn’t be doing this. I should just walk away right now and pretend last night never happened. But then… Chloe’s face flashed in her mind.

I only catch fragments love, honor, duty. Things that mean nothing in a marriage like this. “Skyla Parker,” the officiant’s voice pulls me back to the present, “do you take Alonso Ignacio to be your lawfully wedded husband?” I swallow hard, the weight of the question heavier than I expected. This is it. The point of no return.

He looked back at her. “You want us to make a vow?” Ayaan queried. She nodded and they both looked at the sky. “The stars, moon, and the natural flowers are a witness that today, I promise to stick with you till the end. I will be yours till not even death can separate us,” she vowed. “The stars, moon, and natural flowers are a witness that today, I promise to love you, care for you, and stick with you beyond forever. Nothing, not even death can separate us,” he vowed too. “Aameen!”

"I vow to always stand by you, to support you in everything you do, to be your partner in every sense of the word. I will never betray your trust, and I will always put our cause before my own needs. My heart belongs to you, Isabella, now and forever." Isabella's eyes brimmed with tears as she spoke her own vow. "I vow to always be there for you, to support you no matter what challenges we may face. I will never let anything come between us, and I promise to love you with every beat of my heart. I trust you with my life, Luca, and I know that together, we can achieve anything." With their vows spoken, they sealed their promise with a tender kiss, the warmth of their love radiating between th

We both had come so far, and now we stood together, ready to begin the rest of our lives. The ceremony was a blur, the vows spoken from both our lips were meaningful, heartfelt. As the priest declared us husband and wife, I couldn’t stop the smile that spread across my face. Luca’s lips twitched upward too, just enough for me to see the happiness, the pride in his eyes. And when he kissed me, it was everything. It wasn’t just a kiss—it was the culmination of years of pain, struggle, and love. It was a promise, a vow to always stand by each other. To never give up. To fight for what we had.

~Laurel~ "Kurt Kenton, I vow to love you, respect you and take you as my husband, friend, partner, lover, and pledge a vow of honesty and fidelity. It is one I give willingly, easily, gracefully, at this moment and for our whole lives. As we join our lives together, let us vow to live in truth, to always communicate fully, to hold each other against the wind, to feel our hearts joined as one. To you I give myself and everything I will ever be. Wherever our journey leads us, I promise to walk with you arm in arm, hand in hand, to hold you as your wife and to learn from you, love you, and surprise you, as long as we both shall live."

She kissed him back with same Passion as his, pouring and sealing their love and promises in that kiss, Davin and Ivana held each other as they basked in the glow of their love making and happy Ever After. The End. Hello Readers! I just want to say a very big THANK YOU to you for giving this book a chance, thanks for the love, and support. please please please! do not forget to vote for this book, drop your comments let me know what you think about the story. You can also read other books written by me. - Taming Faye ( English & Taglish version) - Starved Passion ( English & Taglish version) - Her First Mistake - Sweet Bastard