Lethal Vows Book Novels & Stories

The priestesses gathered around Olivia again, forming a perfect circle. Zara raised her hand. White fire spun between her fingertips. “To join forces with the Pact, you must take the Red Moon Vow.” Olivia nodded. “I’m ready.” “You are not,” Eun-Ji whispered. “No one is.” Zara continued. “The vow requires blood, breath, memory, and truth. If you break the vow, you die. If you fail the vow, you die. If the Widow takes you first…” Her eyes flicked to Ethan. “Then he dies.”

The point of no return. “I, Skyla Parker, take you, Alonso Ignacio, to be my lawfully wedded husband.” My voice is steady, but it doesn’t feel like mine. “I promise to stand beside you, to honor and respect you. I vow to be a mother figure to your child and to fulfill my duties as your wife, for as long as this union shall bind us.” The words taste like lies on my tongue. But I say them anyway. When I finish, I force myself to meet his gaze. Alonso’s face remains impassive, but something flickers in his eyes something too fleeting to grasp.

She longed for the chance at motherhood that had been brutally taken from her. Vanessa stood frozen on the roadside, her legs weakened by the grief. She mustered the strength to walk to a nearby private bar, where she ordered a strong drink. As the alcohol flowed down her throat, she let her tears fall, remembering the day the doctor announced her pregnancy. Her joy didn’t even last up to twenty four hours. She felt hatred and anger toward Lucas and Eliana, who had pushed her that fateful night. With every sip, Vanessa's determination grew. She vowed to ruin Lucas and Eliana, to make them pay for their cruel actions. The fire of revenge burned brighter within her, fueling her determination t

“You think you can stop me? You have no idea what you’re dealing with.” She raised her hands, chanting an ancient incantation. The air crackled with energy, and a dark cloud began to form above her head. “I will not be defeated,” she screamed, her voice filled with fury. “I will have the Gemini Heart, even if it means destroying you all!” Before she could complete her spell, Veronica’s security team opened fire, unleashing a hail of bullets that ripped through the air. Madam Serena screamed, collapsing to the ground, her body riddled with bullets.

And now, he was going to find out exactly what happens when you cross Luca Moretti. I took another drink, the burn of the alcohol soothing my raw nerves. The sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway outside my office, and my gaze flicked to the door. I didn’t need to look up to know who it was. Nathaniel, my ever-loyal assistant, stepped inside without knocking. He never did. “You wanted to see me?” Nathaniel’s voice was steady, as always. He was the only one who truly understood the gravity of what I was about to do. He knew the cost of my vengeance, and he knew there would be no turning back once I set things in motion.

Then I place my hand on the sacred book as we take our vows. “I, Alpha Aleksis Benedikt Voyslav of Berserker and Blue Moon Packs, do solemnly swear to be faithful to my mate, Jasmine Rose DeWinter, to protect her, to guide her, and devote myself to her and to my packs and to uphold the laws and justice accordingly.”

I spoke into the mic, letting the words cut sharp, “tonight we stop pretending. Luciano Volkov isn’t some respected businessman. He’s a killer, and his family has spilled enough innocent blood.” My eyes found him immediately. Luciano Volkov stood dead center in the crowd, tall and still in his black tuxedo. Those cold eyes locked on mine. No panic. No shouting. Just that slow, dangerous tilt of his head like he was already planning how to make me pay. “You’ve got some nerve, Seraphina,” a voice boomed from the side. One of his captains. “This peace gala was supposed to end the fighting.” “Peace?” I laughed, short and bitter. “Your boss’s family murdered my mother. There is no peace until eve

“I vow to you, Valeria… to hunt you when you run, to catch you when you fall, to fuck you until your legs shake and your voice breaks. I vow to mark every inch of your skin with my teeth and my cum, to fill you so deep you’ll feel me for days. I vow to protect this pack with my last breath—and to ruin you sweetly every night until the moon forgets how to rise. You are mine. My obsession. My salvation. Forever.” My breath hitched. Heat flooded my core so fast my thighs trembled. I repeated it back—voice shaking but sure. “I vow… to let you hunt me, to let you catch me, to take every inch of you until I’m shaking and screaming. I vow to wear your marks, to drip for you, to be your obsession… f

“My mother entrusted me to you on her deathbed. And what did you do to me? “If you had a daughter, would you want her to forgive a man who treated her the way you treated me?” “So, no! I won’t forgive you. I don’t want to ever see you again.” He looked at me deeply, as if recalling that day when my mother placed my hand into his, when he had vowed he would take care of me. He lowered his head and fell silent for a long time. As I passed by him, his trembling voice drifted to my ears.

“Arrghhhhhhhh,” I scream into my pillow as I talk to Dawn, Lala, and Bethany on a W******p group call. “What if I never see him again?” He was so... Ay. Ay. Ay... drop dead goooorrggggg... Those dirty, sinful thoughts alone soaked my panties. “Yessss! My girl is back in the game like she never left! New highlights, lips glossed, and the universe trembling!" Lala shouts.