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“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.”

“You’re going to forget to eat.” “I won’t.” “You will.” “I won’t.” A pause. Kevin leans in quickly and presses a brief kiss to Arlo’s cheek. “Liar.” Then he’s gone. Arlo doesn’t react immediately. Just keeps typing. The numbers on the screen make sense. They always do. Clean inputs. Predictable outputs. Control. His fingers pause over the keyboard. Not because of Kevin. Because of Something. Arlo frowns slightly. It’s not a sound. Not a voice.

I feel his warm lips crash into mine and I completely melt into his embrace. One hand travels up my back, the other wiping my tears from my cheeks, as his arms grow tighter around me. “Monsters will never make my Queen quiver in fear, they will never make her cower, and they will never lay another fucking finger on her.” His words sound like an oath. “I vow that sacred oath, my Queen. As long as I am around that will never be something you have to worry about.” He says, the love just pouring from his lips.

CHAPTER 10 Nova Sterling Point Of View “Stop fighting, or I'll break your other wrist!” The guard twists my hand as the mouth padlock on Kieran's jaw closes. His golden eyes - usually sweet like sunshine - now burn wild like a trapped animal. Then, the priest steps forward, raising his hands to the moonlit sky. “Now we speak the oath, by the bond of the soul, the blood of the old, and the law of the moon.” He declares in a deep and steady voice.

I nodded in affirmation and he motioned for me to rise. "Say this after me" "This day, I swear." The Guardian voice boomed. "This day, I swear." I intoned. "To stay together, through thick or thin." "To stay together through thick or thin." "Though fire may rage and burn, our bond will never be destroyed." "Though fire may rage and burn, our bond will never be destroyed." "If our bond be broken, let this be the end of all worlds, destruction of all that breathes. Let this bond stand the test of time!!!"