Oathkeeper Book Novels & Stories

An excellent one to be precise and that was what had kept him employed. In the seat beside him was a woman. She had long, blonde hair that when allowed to move with gravity, neared her waist. She was dressed in a silvery gown and looked like a queen. What she lacked though, was a crown on her head and three dozen guards watching her every step. She was Sarah, Harold's stepmother. In the seats behind the driver and Sarah was Harold and someone who was bound to make his next two years in Golden Lake University more miserable; Maximus (or Max for short).

“I’m trying.” The Flamekeeper’s Oath Atheira called a meeting beneath the Hollow’s moonlight canopy. “You’ve sparked something ancient,” she told Serena. “And now you must finish what was started before time forgot.” Serena stood, her voice quiet but unwavering. “Then teach me.” Atheira extended her palm. “Swear it.” Serena placed her hand over hers. “I, Serena, Ashbearer, Flamekeeper, and witness of the Hollow, vow to carry the fire in truth. To remember what others forget. To protect, not punish. To heal, not consume.”

“Or warnings.” “Both,” Althea said. “This sanctum… it’s not just sacred. It’s a reckoning.” A low chime vibrated through the chamber. One of the mirrors—drenched in violet mist—shimmered to life. From within it stepped a figure robed in midnight and silver, face hidden by a hood, though magic clung to their form like wildfire. Althea tensed. “Who dares—” The figure lifted their hand. “I am the Keeper. You’ve awakened the Sanctum. That alone proves your bond is more than flesh—it’s prophecy fulfilled.”

The words of the guy he killed earlier echoed in his head at that time that he would never have Nina and this angered him more as it grew his obsession with the girl even more. "I can not have Nina Walker. Who the hell is she? Is she some kind of God that a sinister can't have or is she a ghost that a human can't have? She is a mere girl, not mere, she is special because she is meant to be mine. And if Lucian Frederick wants something, he makes sure that he bloody gets it. So Nina Walker, be ready to spend your entire life with the man of your life," he scoffed and then turned off the shower and walked out of the washroom. A week passed by,

The guard’s eyes fluttered back mindlinking to whomever he reported to. After a few minutes, the guard’s eyes snapped open and he reluctantly stated. “The high priestess will be with you momentarily.” Before the guard could finish his sentence, I could smell her warm, rich, golden honey scent making its way toward me. “Mate!” my wolf growled in the back of my mind. "Chill out Bishop, you don’t want to piss her off, or she will never let us in," I growled back at him. “Alpha August, how can I help you this evening?” Athena snapped.

"How dare you insist on keeping the ring when you can't even bear a child for the Spencer family? You're an embarrassment to the Spencers, Phoebe!" It was a classic "good cop, bad cop" routine. Olivia played the villain while Mateo played the peacemaker, but beneath the theatrics, their goal was identical—they both wanted me to surrender. I stared at the ring. It was the very same one Mateo had slid onto my finger with his own hands on our wedding day. I remembered him kneeling before me, swearing to love only me for the rest of his life. I even remembered him telling me that there was only one ring like it in the world, representing a love that was one of a kind.

The heir kicked again hard enough to make me press a hand to my stomach and the pulse that came through the bond felt like a demand instead of comfort this time. Mira pushed through the crowd and told Kael the moon was turning faint red at the edges, which had not happened in three generations and meant the old stories about corrupted oaths might be true. Elder Garrick tried to speak from the edge of the circle and insist the Rite must continue, but Kael silenced him with a single raised hand and every wolf felt the dominance roll out strong enough to force heads down all around the basin. I made the choice before I could second-guess myself and stepped fully into the circle while telling Ka

"Kai's right. We protect you. That's the entire point of these bonds, it's the reason we exist." ASHER Their arguments filled the bond with love, fear and desperation. I felt the weight of every word, every emotion, pressing on what I control. "The oath I took was to protect Vessels above all else. If this sacrifice proves necessary, it falls to me. I have lived longest, I've seen empires rise and crumble to dust. My immortality is the oldest, the deepest. It might bind the Keeper stronger than any of yours." The logic was sound, even if my heart rebelled against it.

Thirdly, since I trust none of the people on your alpha’s high ranked team, I have decided to pick my own beta, gamma and head warrior. I already have a beta. My cousin Kiara Khorne but I am yet to pick my gamma and head warrior. Honestly it can be any of you. Moving on to training, I am pleased to announce that we will be starting tomorrow morning. And before you all leave here, I need you all to swear that everything that goes on here, never reaches the outside ear” “We solemnly swear on our lives alpha” they chorused “Good” I said before turning to face Kiara “how many are they in total?”

She has to be protected at all cost she has to be trained by her mother, father and grandfather, those are the only three that will be able to help hone and focus her magic he bloodthirst and he dragon. Before I could even could say a word the whole royal coven was inside the room and they were telling us to stand outside for a minute me dad and Jasper were watching them Tyler had pulled out an old book it looked like the Coven’s grimoire and they all prinked their finger and blood circled around the book and a cloud of purple, silver, black and red smoke appeared and they all finished what they were doing I only hear a few words that were being said since the rooms were all semi sound proo