Keep You Like An Oath Novels & Stories

“But the chamber is too large for just you and I to search without wasting time. We'll need help.” “You want us to tell people about the chamber…” I said in sudden realization. “Yes.” He said. “Rowan, Kael, Draven, Lyra, Vanessa and Kaida have proven their loyalty to us. I think we can trust them, but they will have to sweat an unbreakable oath just in case.” My brows furrowed in confusion. “An oath? What type of oath?” “A blood and magic oath.” He answered. “It's a type of oath that'll bind them to secrecy forever. If any of them ever think of betraying us in any way be it sabotage, revealing the location of the chamber or anything, the oath will take their lives.”

Students backed away as I approached, eyes wide, whispers sharp. Elias’s smirk widened. “Here he is. The beast himself.” My fists clenched at my sides. “Say it again.” His eyes gleamed. “She’s not worthy. You’re not worthy. You’re blinded by an omega’s scent, and it’s going to destroy you.” My wolf snarled. My chest burned. The crowd waited, breathless, phones lifted. And then I spoke. “Blood Oath.” Gasps exploded around us. The words were old. Ancient. A vow written in the bones of wolves. Not spoken for decades.

Meanwhile, Lucas didn't even bother to say hello, instead hiding behind Clara as if watching a show. I smiled generously and replied, "Sorry, this is a custom piece from Saint Laurent. It's not surprising that you've never seen it before." Laughter bubbled around us, and Clara's face soon turned red. She was about to retort when Ethan stepped forward and introduced himself. "Nice to meet you. I'm Ethan Hurrix." Ethan's last name seemed to catch Liam off guard. He hesitated but forced a handshake. "Liam Waltz." Ethan stood half a head taller, his presence clearly overpowering Liam. Combined with his prestigious surname, Liam's unease and irritation grew.

The jittery nerves returned, singeing me from under my skin. “What if I slipped up? I don’t understand that much but I know you’re going down with me if they find out I’m a fraud.” His large hand tightened over mine. “I’m not going to let anyone hurt you.” The words rang inside my head like a promise of the past. A weird feeling churned at the pit of my stomach. Like I’ve been burned from it all before. I already knew it wasn’t going to be pretty. ~~~

“You spell it like leash.” Threads pour from Oathkeeper’s palm—clauses knotted to cut. Heat surges in me; my tongue reaches for curses I don’t respect. The pulse hits soft, close. The cords hesitate. I shove my flame where it has wanted to go since the first page turned: Into the book. Ink blisters and screams. POV: Oathkeeper Vows do not scream. Vows obey. I have kept the Ledger since God thought obedience was how kindness stood up straight. I bleed bonds from wrists to paper for those who forget.

I said faking miserably which made everyone chuckle and nod in agreement. “Put your right hand over your heart and repeat after me and insert your own name where I say mine, okay?” They nodded in understanding and I began speaking, “I Allison Trust Wells vow to honour and protect the Blue Moon Pack and its members with dignity and loyalty. I promise to respect and serve my pack, its traditions and property to the best of my ability. Fidem sicut Luna noctis, umbram secutus. (Loyalty like the moon to the night, follower of the shadow)” I felt their link forming within me as they said the oath and watched as smiles formed on their faces.

"Yeah, I understand. I don't like it, but I understand." "Good. One day you may heal from this, I hope that you do. It helps if you have someone who will love you no matter what demons you bring home. That will hold you in the night when you are screaming at the top of your lungs and you ruin their peaceful slumber. If they still love you in the morning, don't ever let them go." "Yeah, I think I have that now. At least I hope I do." "Then you are truly blessed." "I'll do it. The oath. Whatever it is, I'll do it. What do I need to say?"

" He threw a stack of pictures at me. I looked at them with wide eyes. These pictures were taken yesterday. But the angle makes it so wrong. We were just talking but it looked like we were kissing. "Cat got your tongue?" He asked me tauntingly. " This is not what it lo-" "Shut up and get out, you gold digger." He said, cutting me off. "Are you just going to give up on us like this?" I asked him with betrayal in my voice. "What's 'us'? There's no us anymore. It's just ' You And I ' now."

“Kneel properly or leave,” Liam ordered using his aura as an Alpha. “I won’t do this against your will.” He continued. “If you don’t want to, walk out.” “I will.” “You will?” “You will what?” Liam asked him. “I will take the oath.” “Draw your blood,” Liam commanded and watched Kia bite into his hand long and hard enough to get his blood out. Following Liam’s finger, Kia made his blood drop on the place pointed out, and Liam did the same.

“But I prefer prevention to vengeance.” Her voice trembled. “What does that mean?” “It means I will bind you to me so deeply that no one will dare try.” His thumb stroked her throat, right over the steady pulse. “A blood oath. Once it’s done, there is no taking you from me. Not alive, not dead.” Her heart pounded. “That sounds like—” “A cage?” His mouth curved faintly. “Yes. But one lined in silk, and locked from the inside once you realize you never want to leave.”