I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good Novels & Stories

If I don’t, I’ll be in a whole world of trouble. XXX

F*ck, I’m doomed! **********

Stupid people! Then I smiled. “What is that I can't promise? You know I always keep my words.” Nicky tapped me, “Are you sure about this?” I nodded my head and took the recorder from Laden. “I…AURORA Grey, promise to bail…” Orla cuts me off. “Swear not promise. You have to swear.” I rolled my eyes. “I. .Aurora GREY swears to bail Livia from the cell. If I don't respect it, Fiona can do whatever she wants with me.” I said, with a smile.

We raised our right hands, and I spoke each word with trembling lips but unwavering conviction: “In the name of my honor, I swear to dedicate my life to humanity. I will protect the lives and dignity of both humans and werewolves to the best of my ability and conscience. I will honor every teacher who has shared their knowledge with me, and I will pass it on to the next generation without discrimination of race, religion, or status. I will care for my patients without prejudice, keeping their secrets even after they are gone. I will practice my profession with integrity and sincerity. I swear before God that I will uphold this promise with all my soul.”

What the hell is she doing? “I want you to answer everything I am about to ask you. Do you swear to help with protecting our pack? Do you swear to help any members to fight with us side by side? Do you swear to be loyal and honest to the pack? Do you swear to never trade secrets to the enemy? Do you pledge your loyalty to us and to the king of the mafia, my son Isiaha?” I was stunned for just a few seconds, but I did answer every question. “Yes, yes to all.”

Jared sucked in a deep breath before blurting out, "Ugh ugh! None! Not at all. No problem. I am going to make this work no matter what!" he swallowed a heavy lump of oxygen before exhaling out the words, "It's a sealed deal."

I subconsciously bite my fingernails, this is a filthy act, I know well, it helps me relieve stress after all. “Ax, is he watching us?” “I don't know, girl.” Ax expressed confusion. “I don't think so, Iowa, he's strong and cunning.” “And no less conceited. As I said, he tricked us into signing an evil covenant, which stated, that we were his slaves until his death; not to lie; no to betray… And a few other things, enough for me to believe he won't be spying on us.”

he teased. I glared at him, then caught myself. Glaring at him too much had gotten me into this mess in the first place. “Then what’re you going to do?” “I don’t know. Probably gamble some. Drink some. Maybe call up some friends in LA, see if they want to come out and party.” My immediate thought was, You could do that with me, but I didn’t say it out loud. “But no women,” I reiterated. He held his hand like he was taking the oath in court. “No women. You want to check for a Gideon Bible in the night table so I can swear on that?”

“I promise I'm fine, my Noah.” “You don’t seem fine, you seem forlorn.” She insists, “You know that you can talk to me, right?” I nod, “I do, and I promise. I’m fine.” Noah frowns, unconvinced. “Swear.” I put a hand to my chest, “I swear, cross my heart, hope to die.” I say, and goddess knows, I do hope for it but I’m not that lucky. That's way too easy. “Have you decided which membership account you’d like to open?”

"Because anyone can say anything. I need to know if you mean it." He was quiet for a moment. Then he said, "I swear on my mother's grave." I held his gaze. "Whatever you ask," he said. "Whatever the one thing is. I swear on my mother that I will do it." He held my gaze steadily and there was nothing managed in his expression — just the flat, serious quality of someone saying something they meant completely. "She was the only person in my life who I was never able to lie to. I am not going to use her name on something I do not mean."