Oath Of Devotion Novels & Stories

Gianna’s POV The priest’s voice echoed through the church. “Gianna Giovanni,” the priest continued, turning his gaze to me. “Do you swear your oath?” I swallowed hard, then spoke, my voice confident despite the pounding of my heart. “I am bound to you this day. Body, heart, and soul, till death. No other man will touch me. No other man will have me. I belong to you, in loyalty and in blood, forsaking all others. Till death parts us.”

“I want to believe you.” “I will make an oath on the Goddess,” he spits out, making me gasp. An oath said in the Goddesses name is one that is bound to your soul. It’s doesn’t just make you a promise breaker and make people think twice before believing what you have to say. This type of oath is literally written on your soul, causing you immeasurable pain if the oath is ever broken, often leading to death. The only way to stop it is to complete the oath.

Everyone rose to their feet brimming with tension and anticipation. “With this oath which you would take today, you will become fully fledged members of the high hierarchy of witches, the defenders of humanity. But first, if you think you cannot bear to bear this responsibility I want to afford you a chance to back out now, because after taking the oath there is no regretting your choices, so step out now if you want out.” She paused for a minute, but no one moved. She nodded. “Very good. Another thing thing to note is that after you have taken this oath you can never betray the witches in any form, doing so would lead to certain death, and by betray, I mean doing something detrimental to ou

“Daughter of Alpha Rowland of Moonlit Pack. I have come here in peace, and in peace I will remain. But I will not kneel. My loyalty belongs first to my father, to my blood, and to my people. If my sincerity must be measured, let it be by my actions, not by the bend of my knees.” The hall erupted. Gasps, sharp whispers, scandalized murmurs. The firelight seemed to crackle louder, as though the flames themselves had been shocked by my defiance. I held Harold’s gaze. “Instead, I’d declare the Healer’s Vow. Your oath binds the body, the healer’s vow binds the heart. It is recited standing, hands unshackled… so the speaker cannot be forced to promise what her spirit won’t keep. If you mean to wel

The priest asked. "I do." Cora replied immediately. "Excellent, repeat after me." He said. "I Cora, had taken an oath to obey my husband, to stand by his side, to serve him, and respect his words, I have taken this oath in the presence of everyone and the moon goddess as a witness." The priest said and Cora hesitate to repeat. "What is wrong with you? Why are you not repeating after the priest?" Beta Lorenzo asked. "I wasn't planning to serve him or obey him all my life, why should I take an oath on it?" Cora asked too.

We were a possession of his and used for his personal benefit. “Did you ever enter into a blood oath with Alpha Andrew?” Council Member Thompson asked. “Absolutely not, sir.” I would never do something as stupid as that. Blood oaths were serious business and were unbreakable unless both parties decided to break it. Alpha Andrew would never break it, so I would have been stuck in service to the Devil himself. “Her parents did when they left her at our boundary line. The oath states that she’ll remain here in exchange for me taking her in,” he said.

"It is the rule, young Prince, and we cannot bend it for you. The oath recognizes the bond between you two, and it bound itself to you both. There is nothing to fear, so long as you do not have bad intentions, or deliberately hurt another, you are safe. The oath swearing is just a prerequisite, which helps maintain peace and stability among the species that visit one another. It also serves as a means of protection, one you'll find out during your mission." "We aren't even marked... A prerequisite, my ass," I swore quietly. This is it. The oath had already materialized itself. So all we needed to do is to keep everyone in check so no one messed up. As far as I knew, none of us here had any s

The noises Ruth and Ivan made pierced my ears. I wanted to cover them so I wouldn't have to listen to them, but the noise penetrated my soul. I clamped my ears as hard as possible, but it didn't help. I couldn't escape, either. It was as if I'd been placed under a spell that bound my soul to Ruth. I couldn't get away from her. I could only watch as my fiancée, the woman I loved more than life itself, slept with my murderer. I was so disgusted that I wanted to puke.

“I, Kalen Drake, do solemnly swear that I will support and defend the Kingdom of Camelot against all enemies, foreign and domestic; never betray my kingdom, to protect it and its citizens with my life.” “I will obey the orders of the President of Camelot and the orders of the officers appointed over me. I will never do anything that will endanger the kingdom or its citizens.” “I promise to not become complacent, but to continue working hard to become a strong pillar within the Camelot military. So, help me God.” As soon as the oath was taken, an epic silence pervaded in the atmosphere of the hall as a piece of faint music ringed in the hearts of everyone. It was the music of change, the musi

He repeats and fills in the blanks. “I swear by my blood and honour that I will serve the pack, putting the needs of others above my own,” I instruct, and wait for him to repeat. “Perfect. Now repeat. I swear not to harm any pack member and pledge my loyalty and servitude.” I read him the last lines of the oath. “I swear not to harm any pack member and pledge my loyalty and servitude. My gifts shall only be used for the good of the pack and I will offer my life as forfeit if I fail to be a productive and loyal member of the pack,” he speaks, adding his own lines.