Novel The Oath Of Love Novels & Stories

Adi shook his head and said "Angel, what I told you about lying to me?" Meera looked at him and then looked down. "There is still a little pain in my knee but Adi your magic really worked. Trust me." "I know Angel, my magic never fails but it works better when you tell me about your pain honestly. So never hide your pain from me. Promise me you will always come to me when you are in pain" Adi said kneeling in front of her and extending his pinky finger towards her. "I promise, I will always come to you." Meera intertwined her pinky with his.

She whispered, almost to herself, “Sometimes I think love is not allowed for people like us.” Amina turned her face, pressing their foreheads together. “Then we’ll steal it. Quietly. In the dark. No one has to know but us.” The words were reckless, tender, dangerous. They felt like a promise Chi wanted to fold into her body, carry in her bloodstream. A hush fell again. Amina leaned in, her mouth brushing Chi’s cheek, then the corner of her lips, soft as a question. Chi answered with trembling certainty, tilting into her, until their mouths met fully.

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?”

For the first time in a long while, someone touched me without cruelty. And I let myself feel. QUESTION OF THE DAY Alice has discovered that her husband has another woman—will she finally walk away? Her visit to Christopher’s house crossed a dangerous line. Will this trespass destroy everything? READ: POSSESSION OR LOVE?

They were quiet for a moment, not sure how to respond. “I don’t know what else I could possibly do to prove my sincerity,” Orion said, lowering his gaze, looking almost ashamed, like a child caught doing something wrong. “That’s why I made the oath. Only with the Sacred Flame as my witness could I promise my whole life to Ember and to you, Your Highness, that my love for her will never fade.” I stared at him, still trying to process his words. “You never told me about any of this,” I said quietly.

I was surprised that it was only one page, only a few lines written in the same elegant penmanship as the cryptic notes he sent to me along with the chrysanthemum. 'Between The Binder, Lucretius Xior Franciosa, and The Oathsworn, Euphyllia Ivara Ruinart. 1. The Oathsworn shall be bound in body, soul, and name to The Binder, surrendering her loyalty, companionship, and all rights of intimacy. 2. The Binder shall, in return, grant the Oathsworn his protection, authority, and the means to enact her vengeance upon those who have wronged her.

This time, something new had been scrawled at the bottom in black ink: My offer still stands. You know the cost of pride. Her hands trembled. But her jaw set. “Bastard,” she whispered. — Kieran sat in his penthouse, watching the city bleed gold through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He swirled a glass of red wine slowly, eyes fixed on the tablet in his hand. A live feed. Neera, sitting on the edge of her table, reading the contract. He admired her restraint. Most people would’ve signed the moment their brother was in cuffs. But not her. She was fire in a silk sheath.

Vincent sat back in his chair, looking exhausted, running a hand through his hair, “Evelyn, the contract cannot be broken, but very well, I will show it to you. You need to come to terms that Calous will be your husband, and you will need to do what is asked of you.” He opened a drawer and pulled out a paper, sliding it over to me. I unrolled the paper and read the contract, ‘On the twenty-first day of September, fourteen hundred and eight, Evelyn of the Rose Coven and Calous of the Midnight Coven will marry. Uniting both Covens, to be renamed the Rose Night Coven, under the leadership of Evelyn and Calous. Upon completion of the marriage, former leader Vincent of the Rose Coven will present

she whispered. I smiled and kissed her temple softly.We stood there, breathing in the stillness. In the death and In the freedom. And somewhere, in the shadows of the warehouse, a new part of Lovia was born stronger, darker, and finally whole.

It coiled around us like a living thing, threading through my veins and hers, sealing us in a bond that went beyond words. Paige sucked in a sharp breath, her body trembling. Her eyes locked on mine, wide and luminous. “What… what is this?” “An oath,” I said, my voice rough. “If I ever turn against you, if I ever raise my hand to harm you, may this bond end my life.” The power pulsed once, as if acknowledging the vow, before settling into a steady thrum beneath our joined hands. Her lips trembled. “Raymond…” I cupped the back of her neck with my free hand, holding her steady. “You asked which side I’m on,” I said fiercely. “This is my answer, there is no side but yours.”