Lovers Oath Novels & Stories

Third Person’s Pov "Blood oath?" asked Rosalina. "Are you being serious right now?" Her eyes widened in shock. The blood oath was a brief ritual where one cut his or her palm until one drew blood. The crimson droplet subsequently would be used to make a promise on specific terms. It was a ritual of loyalty. There weren’t many elves who dared to go through this ritual because those who went back on the promises would end up with the most painful death. "Yes, I am very serious right now, Princess Rosalina. I'm sorry, but we have to do this. We need to make sure the talk today will stay within this circle," said Alessa.

"Blood oath?" asked Rosalina. "Are you being serious right now?" Her eyes widened in shock. The blood oath was a brief ritual where one cut his or her palm until one drew blood. The crimson droplet subsequently would be used to make a promise on specific terms. It was a ritual of loyalty. There weren’t many elves who dared to go through this ritual, for those who went back on the promises would end up the most painful death. "Yes, Princess Rosalina. I'm sorry, but we have to do this. We need to make sure the talk today will stay within this circle," said Alessa.

I warned you, once the papers were signed, there would be no second chances. Alexander: Please… give me a chance… I know I made a huge mistake. I am ready to make a blood oath, with you, with your father, with Josh, with whomever you deem necessary… She looked at Josh, and he stepped gently toward her. Josh: A blood oath is an oath that cannot be broken. It is an oath that obligates the person making it to keep their word. Alexander: You are my Luna… the woman I fell in love with. You are the only woman I want as my mate.

“ I promise to be a loving husband to you, provide for you , support you in every way possible and always be your cheerleader for richer and poorer, in sickness and health till death do us part “. With the blood oath they took , mysterious things started happening as if they were under an irresistible spell, no matter how hard they try to run they could not escape it.

I sniffled, trying to clean up the tears in my eyes. “I don't want us to separate at some point in our lives. We've grown so fond of each other.” She took a deep breath and lifted my eyes to meet hers. “You're right, Arianna. I don't want that for myself either.” “So what are we going to do?” “We'll take an oath. An oath that will be a symbol of our loyalty and love for each other.” With that single declaration, we made an oath to each other. We promised that no matter what, we were going to somehow find our way back to each other, never forsaking ourselves in the long run.

Tears shining in her arresting orbs, holding my face, caressing my loving with those slender fingers. “Ahem, if you guys are done then let’s go. There is a whole procedure to go through.” Mr White called teasingly, smirking at us. “Sure.” We giggled and pulled away but holding our hands, we sealed our bond for eternity, legally binding our souls to never parts. Taking an oath to steal our happily ever after from the grasp of darkness because this time, I had no fear as my lover is mine officially. The season for us to become one has arrived.

Aside from that, a knight can only have one master while the master can accept as many he wants. The lover's oath, on the other hand, was for two people in love. In this oath, the two have to speak about their vows. If they were really, truthfully, in love with each other without malice, the oath would be verified by having an infinity white tattoo on both of their right ring fingers. They would be able to share each other’s pain if one of them was in pain. If the other person cheated, his or her partner would also die and he or she would experience the same feeling of dying but will not die. If the couple remained faithful to each other, once the other person died, the partner would also di

He politely nodded to my father before taking the seat next to me, his presence both a shield and a challenge. “Breakfast with the devil?” he whispered in my ear, just loud enough for me to catch. “You’re braver than I thought.” I shot him a warning look, but he just grinned, the charming yet dangerous devil in disguise. My father’s gaze flicked between us, sensing the tension, the unspoken bond forming in the cracks of his control. “Remember your vows, Alessia,” he said pointedly. “Marriage doesn’t free you from obedience. It ties you to loyalty—to both your husband and to me.”

“A blood oath, binding every ally to us, as they once bound themselves to Lorenzo. A pact written not in fear, but in eternal loyalty. To end theirs, we must create ours.” Amara’s lips curved slowly, dangerously. “A new empire of blood. One that does not break.” Dante looked at her, torn between awe and dread. He knew what such an oath would mean. It would demand sacrifices beyond imagination. It would bind them not just as king and queen, but as executioners of a covenant that could never be undone. But he also knew they had no other choice. --- The Ceremony Under the light of a blood-red moon, they gathered in the ancient crypts beneath the city. The air was damp, heavy with centuries of d

The embodiment of disdain. I knew his reputation. Cold, brilliant, ruthless. I had memorized it in boardroom dossiers, not love letters. Our families claimed it was fate. Two empires, one union. But... I knew better. It was a strategy. We were to marry to fulfill a clause buried beneath generations of wealth, something about inheritance, conditions, and influence. I didn't even remember the exact phrasing. Only the outcome. No love. No choice. No escape. The priest began the vows. His voice echoed too loudly in the gilded room.