Novel & Cerita Parabatai Oath

No matter their next action, it seemed as though they were delving into a history brimming with risky, overlooked sorcery. Amora looked over at Mira, who was seated on the other side of the room, looking pale and shaken but still showing a hint of resolve in her gaze. Mira hadn't volunteered for this just like Amora hadn't, but the girl was more courageous than she appeared. There was no going back at this point. Kael said the blood oath must be performed cautiously, his voice steady yet soft. It is an old ceremony designed to connect your power to something greater than just yourselves. Once it is completed, it cannot be reversed.

"I pledge my strength, my loyalty, and my life to the Lycan Lord of Chaos, to stand by his side in the darkest of nights, to follow his lead until the end of days. As the moonlight touches my forehead, this vow is bound." With each oath spoken, I could feel the weight of their devotion, their trust in me. It was a bond forged not only in words but in the shared struggles and sacrifices of a rebellion against the oppressive rule of the witches. "Yes," I replied, my voice carrying the weight of centuries-old memories, "it is true. Your ancestors pledged their loyalty to me during the Great Lycan Uprising, a rebellion against the oppressive rule of the witches."

I feel like I'm even sticking more to this pact than he is. "Selene" "Fabrico" "Come here" Fabrico had his arms opened for me. Asking me to run into it for shelter. To confide in. I shook my head. "We shouldn't. " "Why not?" "It's not a part of the Pact. We're breaking..." "For fuck sake I don't care about the pact!" Fabrico gritted in between his teeth. I was silent. Is he getting attached too?...I held unto his hand and he pulled my small body into his. His arms went round me, placed a kiss on my forehead, my eyes, my lips.....All over my face. "Let me take care of you" He muttered into my hair.

Whatever Vicki had planned on doing he would see to it that it'd get done. He grabbed a knife out of his back pocket and flipped it out. "Do you know what a blood oath is, Marcus?" he asked putting the knife to his hand. "No." "It's an unbreakable bond that the knights of old used to use to prove how serious they were about whatever task they planned on doing. They'd swear by blood that they'd get it done and if they failed it meant their life was forfeited. Do you understand that?" he asked pinning Marcus with a serious gaze.

He shot, "aren't you supposed to be scrambling around?" Caleb curled his lips but held back. "After we took the oath. I remember clearly hearing the witch say, 'this blood oath binds both and the three of you. If anything is done to break the terms agreed to, you all will suffer dire consequences. You are now like a circle, one long curve that goes on forever.' Now aren't you breaking the terms we agreed to? If Andrew becomes Alpha we all would suffer the consequences Elias, so what are you doing?" Caleb said more calmly than he'd expected.

For the first time since the war began, Blackthorn felt defeated, fear glimmered in their eyes, they couldn’t fight as they had been surrounded and any wrong move would have led to the death of the Alpha’s son. Helpless, the Alpha fell to his knees and offered something else instead; a blood oath that could neither be broken by time, war or love. Harttman accepted it under their own terms. The oath was sealed under the blood moon The oath state that the Blackthorn’s heir would forever be bound to Harttman’s surviving daughter and the union would be the price for peace. It said should the bond ever be broken or rejected the bloodshed would return in tenfold and finally, if the heir of Harrtma

Met with his resolute gaze, Chiri released a tense sigh, as she knew she could no longer delay solidifying their partnership. The entire room holding its breath in anxious anticipation that her magic could erupt into some sort of widespread chaos. Chiri touched the limiter Cazer had placed in her ear before beginning to recite the oath. “I Chiri Krane lend this weapon and its owner, Allen Pierce, my power to wield at will.” She stated clearly. “Bound by our promise, we shall serve to carry out those duties ordained onto us by the Alliance and protect the balance of magic.” Chiri’s words determined, her magic began to manifest in a sinister cloud. Continuing to slither around them, she neared

The atmosphere was thick with anticipation, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and trepidation. Lilith, with a devious smirk, continued to prod them forward, emphasising the necessity of the oath for the supposed greater good. The dim light cast shadows on their faces, revealing the conflict within as they hesitated to swear allegiance under the pot of thunder—a potent symbol of both power and consequence. "Swear to speak nothing but the truth under the pot of thunder, and may the consequences be upon you if you break your word and lie." Damian said as Benjamin nervously glanced at Lilith.

Only the raw truth they had just revealed. “The oath’s contents…” Zephyr began, his voice heavy, “…are that if we betray the black wizard clan by killing their leader, the life of the one who draws the knife will also vanish. If any one of us—or even all of us—kills him, then we too will be killed.” Those words pierced me deeper than I had anticipated. I could see how Zaire bowed his head, his jaw tightening, and Zacharias clenching his fist at his side. They knew how terrifying the boundary set by the oath was.

I reverted back to Oscala, I bit my finger, drew blood and stamped on the document. Oscala stepped down a stair and held document up above his head. “By the power rested in me as the priest of the goddess I bind this oath made in blood with the power of the goddess. Everyone and their descendants, every people being represented today, shall spend their lives protecting this unity. They cannot break from it unless the goddess will it so and anyone who goes against the will of this oath will suffer the wrath of the goddess.” Everyone bowed to accept the proclamation. Oscala put it down, packaged it well and he left first to keep it in the temple of the goddess. I ordered for the celebration to