Novel & Cerita Lovers Oath

The third was a vow of loyalty, that in this life time, the mate shall not be with any other partner but his mate till death set them a side. By the time the third vow was made everyone rises from their place. the priest takes a dagger, and a white cotton cloth, he makes a small cut in the palms and cover them, making a knot between them as the wounds heal the blood would have been stained and mixed between the layers holding their hands together. it was magical. "I announce you now husband and wife, you may now kiss your mate" and kiss he did, even though i grew up watching them make out it still felt weird, watching them kiss reminded me of times Lukrezia and I used to catch them.

You are both going to swear to keep each other's secrets. And to keep none from each other. Alpha Damarus declares. "In the lake, the goddess herself will hear this oath. She knows your true intention, so if you lie, or do not mean your words, the oath is void." I gulped, nodding attentively. "Get into the lake from opposite ends. Say your vows as you walk to each other. For this to work you must meet each other in the lake."

Sloane’s hand rested on his chest. Lucy began. “Ophelia and Chase,” she said softly, “you stood here once before, young, scared, full of love and doubt. You said vows then that were true, even if the world tried to break them. Today you stand again, not because you have to, but because you choose to, because love isn’t a debt, it’s a promise renewed every single day.” She looked at Ophelia. “Ophelia, do you choose Chase, again, always, forever?”

“ Kathy “ He murmured as he kept on flipping it and something caught his attention. He sat down immediately. DIARY, PLEASE DON'T BE SHOCKED BY WHAT I AM ABOUT TO SAY. THIS SHOULD BE A TOP SECRET BETWEEN YOU AND ME. Kathy AND I TOOK AN OATH OF LIVE AND DEATH. IT IS A BLOOD COVENANT, WE MADE A PROMISE NOT TO LOVE ANY MAN, AND ANY OF US WHO FAIL TO KEEP THIS PROMISE WILL BRING DEATH UPON BOTH OF US. WE ARE NOW LESBIANS, WE FUCK EACH OTHER AS A REAL COUPLE DOES. I PROMISE NOT TO DO ANYTHING THAT WILL ENDANGER KATHY’S LIFE. “ What the fuck!! Lesbians? Why didn't I notice this? Death?!! “ Ricardo was short of words. He knew she was hiding something but not this.

A vow renewed not out of duty, but devotion. When Dominic reached forward and tucked a loose strand of hair behind Olivia’s ear, the audience smiled. His thumb brushed her cheek, his gaze never leaving hers. “Ready to make it official—again?” he whispered. She chuckled, eyes sparkling. “I never stopped being yours.” The officiant, an elder who had once watched Dominic grow from a reckless Alpha heir to the King he had become, began the ritual with ancient words. He spoke of union, not just of power but of souls, of trials overcome and wounds healed. He spoke of loyalty, sacrifice, and the burning fire of love that had withstood both betrayal and destiny.

"Always." The Binding Oath was an ancient rite, almost lost to time. It was once the ceremony used to anoint leaders not by blood or ambition, but by spirit. When Arthur and Isabella stepped into the circle, the torches dimmed, and a low hum filled the air—as if the cathedral itself remembered. Michael raised the Book of Declarations and began to chant, his voice steady, each word resonating like thunder. "Let this bond be sealed not by name or house, but by sacrifice. Let the blood spilled and the hearts broken be the foundation of the world to come."

Luna intoned, her voice carrying ancient weight. “I pledge my soul beneath the Crimson Moon,” Aria began, voice steady. Kael echoed, “I bind my blood, my breath, and my power.” Aria: “To rise when he rises, to fall when he falls.” Kael: “To protect what she protects, to love as she loves.” Together: “Let our fates be fused, our destinies shared. As the moon bears witness, let no force unmake this Oath.”

Olivia told her. “Why can’t you change it?” she asked her. “Because the first witch made a blood oath with all non-human creatures.” Olivia told her. “Blood oath?” She asked with a confused look. Olivia nodded. “A blood oath is a sacred, unbreakable oath. It’s like an unbreakable contract. Two parties cut their hand and shake it reciting the terms and punishment for breaking it. Once the blood oath is made, it should not be broken under no condition. If anyone of the party breaks the oath, they would die a very terrible death and, in some cases, their future generation would be cursed for a certain time period.” Olivia told her.