Oath Of Love Novels & Stories

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.”

I palmed his face and wiped his tears as he leaned on my palm. He opened his eyes and stared into my soul. Nicholas didn’t have to say a word to express his absolute love for me. “I will love you right.” “I know.” “I will love you the most.” “Should we take an oath?” “Blood oath?” “What about a fleshy oath?” “How is that done?” “Like this,” I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off my body. “You will have to take off your clothes as well.” “Greg…” “Make love to me, Nick. I am ready.”

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.

"To bind the oath, two hearts must unite as one. Alpha and Luna. Strength and spirit. Blood and moon." Elena’s heart raced. Rylan’s grip tightened. "Will you accept the Moonbound Oath?" the voice inquired. Elena turned to Rylan. "This is the culmination of everything." He looked at her with unfiltered sincerity. "If this oath ensures your survival, if it signifies the end of this war… then yes. I accept it. Elena nodded, raising her chin. "I accept." The chamber burst into dazzling silver light—and the Moonbound Oath commenced.

He wasn't my husband at all. I could go with Veryon I could trust him, but could I really? He had offered me a blood oath. A blood oath. What did that even mean? it involved blood, and anything blood is dead-serious. Anger crept through me. Whoever won tomorrow would technically be the one i stay with and i wasn't going to let anyone restrict me but deep down, i couldn't deny that my heart ached for someone to win.

She has tears in her eyes, tears of joy and happiness, Swallowing hard, I start speaking again, "I promise to love you with every beat of my heart, every breath I take, and every howl I let out. I vow to stand by your side through every battle, every hunt, and every triumph. Together we will roam the wild, untamed and free, our spirits soaring. I promise to be your partner in every sense, your friend, your confidant, and your mate. I vow to protect our pack, our family, and our love, with every fiber of my being. I promise to cherish our moments together, to honor our bond, and to love you forever until death do us part, my love. These are my vows to you in front of everyone, Odette Phillips

Oliver holds his hand out while Rhett tucks the dagger of death back into his belt. “Do you Oliver swear allegiance to me, Queen Lamia? Do you swear to protect and uphold the laws of MacTire? Do you pledge your service to the Kingdom of MacTire and to its people?” Oliver doesn’t wince when I draw the blade down his palm, “I swear to the moon goddess that I shall serve, protect, and uphold the standards the people of MacTire deserve. I pledge my allegiance to you and serve the realm under your rule.” Pressing our palms together, our blood mingles, and the energy from the oath begins to resonate through the both of us, “With this promise you enter a blood pact. Breaking this blood pact will re

“Father, I love her.” “You can’t love an omega, I will never let you be with her.” “What about the blood oath, I had with her?” “You will break it when you turn twenty-four in the next two months if neither you nor her found your mate before then.” “No way, I don’t want to break it,” I growl that is the only thing that connected me to her, I can’t break it. “Callaghan, I told you from the onset that you will break the oath, I don’t know what you were thinking when you healed her with your blood, don’t you fucking know that will be you sticking your claimed on her as a betrothed.”

Each syllable weighed upon those who heard it — not like a threat, but like inevitability. Riven repeated the words after him, the echo rolling across the hall. There was no flourish in his delivery, no attempt to add warmth or intimacy. The words were legal, binding, severe. Above blood. Above desire. Kaelin’s chest tightened. Not because she loved him — not yet — but because she recognised what he had just committed to. The oath was not a statement of courage. It was a sentence. He was no longer merely a man of honour. He was a living instrument of structure, and she was now positioned to watch it bend and fracture under pressure.