Novel & Cerita Knights Oath From Kingdom Of Heaven

Hmm. Instead of holding a coronation or crowning ceremony, we decided to do it privately here in the office, not wanting to waste time. Using the same dagger I had plunged into my father’s chest, the elder held it in front of me, and I, in turn, held out my palm. He cut it deep; the dark red liquid ran into the gold bowl that held binding herbs. “Prince Kellen, by spilling your blood into the cup of the king's, you take an oath to protect, serve and care for your kingdom and all its subjects. How do you honor your pledge?”

Banners fluttered in the breeze, emblazoned with the sigil of our kingdom, a symbol of unity and strength. As the six alphas knelt before me, their expressions solemn and determined, I felt a surge of anticipation ripple through the courtyard. This moment, the swearing of their oath, was a pivotal one for our kingdom, a symbol of unity and strength in the face of adversity. I raised my hand in a silent command, and the courtyard fell silent, every eye fixed upon the scene unfolding before them. The air crackled with energy, charged with the weight of their solemn vow. "Repeat after me," I began, my voice resonating with authority as I led them through the sacred words of the oath. "I swear t

After that, they will be crowned as the Alphas of their pack officially. The Knight brothers took the knife from him. Dominic cut his hand first, followed by Xavier and Aiden. The cut they made was deep and red crimson blood flowed from their hand. None of them flinched even for a moment as they cut their palm. It was like it didn't matter to them. They are so used to blood and injuries that the small cut is of no existence to them. The Knights held their hands up in the air and mixed their bloods. "Today, we take the oath to carry the legacy of our Kingdom and rule with sincerity, power and strength." Dominic said addressing the crowd, his face was stoic but he meant every word he said.

He opened his mouth to say something. “Shut your mouth.” However, someone else beat him to it. Second’s mouth automatically shut following the command of that person. Captain smirked, watching Second fiercely. “Thank you for assistance, Your Holiness.” “No… snort… problem.” “Here, take it.” Eagle snorted out the leftover mucus and wiped it off with tissue that was provided by Hisoka. “As we all know, our knight code is–” “To give undivided loyalty to the lord.” All of them recited the first commandment created by First, Second, and Shadow themselves.

They knew Austin had to finish talking. "Without taking more time, I would like to go on with the oath." He slowly turned me, and I felt my insides melt with the way his eyes becane tender. "Would you raise one hand, please?" he said me, his tone formal yet polite. I slowly raised my right hand, while the other held on to my dress in order to tame my nervousness. "I," he said, then nodded to me. "I, Hazel Austin King," he beamed a smile before he continued. "Pledge to the sacred pack and the moon goddess, to uphold the virtue given to me and use my power in the cause of righteousness. To elevate the pack in nyway I can, and to risk my life if need be."

The weight of a kingdom rested not on shoulders alone, but on the very bones of this man. Riven entered through the main doors, his armour polished but his bearing already weary. He did not step lightly. Each footfall echoed off the marble floor, a reminder that he was no longer merely a knight or a lover in the periphery of the throne — he was an oath-bound instrument of it. His hair was still unruly from the early morning, and beneath the disciplined exterior, Kaelin could sense the tension that had burrowed into his spine. She did not need to see his hands clenched at his sides to know he was wrestling with what he had been summoned to reaffirm. It was not a ceremony in honour of her retu

Theodore’s presence seemed to fill the space between us, his gaze steady, his expression calm yet utterly serious. The High Priest spoke over us, but his voice sounded so far away until he asked Theodore to give his oath. “In fidelity,” he said. My heart lurched. “In love. In peace and war…” His eyes were glowing as he spoke. I could feel the magic he was evoking with his oath. I wanted to tell him not to be ridiculous, swearing the first king’s oath of marriage now, here, with all these people watching would not serve him, yet I couldn’t help but be swayed. His voice was so full of sincerity. Every word of the vows passed through his lips feeling heavy with meaning, as if if they were being

After slicing their palms, they each held hands in a circle to do the binding ritual. “Alpha Nolan, we will now begin.” Alexander stated. Nolan nodded his head firmly. “Nolan Whitfield, do you solemnly swear to uphold your duty to the kingdom and swear to protect its people?” “I do.” “Do you promise to live by its laws?” “I do.” “Do you promise to always heed the call?” “I do.” “Do you promise to always live with integrity and serve the monarch that governs this land, so long as you shall live, so Moon Goddess help you?”

He didn't want to believe it. Anthony bit his lip, and his eyes trailed to the ground below him. The place looked so ethereal, like a sort of fantastical world. The grass was long beneath him, and the breeze swirled through the blades delicately. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "Why?" "I'm sorry I let this happen. I couldn't save you. I tried. I watch you die, George. I tried to save you...avenge you. I thought I was strong enough," The fallen knight stammered out his apology. "I wasn't. I know you probably didn't even want me to fight Solace... I had to. I had to do something." He clenched his fists. "I told myself that even if it was the last thing I did, I would do it for you."

the king commands, his voice steady. Kellan steps forward, his head held high, a fierce determination etched on his features. The king draws a gleaming sword, its blade glinting in the sunlight. “Do you swear to protect the Lycan Kingdom, to uphold its honor, and to safeguard the innocent?” “I do,” Kellan replies, his voice resolute. “With this sword, I knight you.” The king taps Kellan’s shoulder, and the crowd erupts into cheers. Kellan beams, his chest swelling with pride as he turns to face the people.