Novel & Cerita Purple Lantern Oath

Then at Damon. "I'll do it," I said. Kael grabbed my arm. "Lily—" "I'll do it. If it means keeping everyone safe, I'll do it." Kael's jaw tightened. But he nodded. "Fine. But I'm doing it with you." --- The ceremony was short. Thorne stood before us, holding a silver blade. He cut my palm, then Kael's. Our blood mixed in a bowl, glowing faintly. "Repeat after me," Thorne said. "I vow to never use my power to harm Silvermoon or its allies. I vow to protect this pack as if it were my own. If I break this vow, may my blood turn to ash and my name be forgotten."

he asked. “Yes,” I said firmly. “Alright. I’m going to make a small cut on your palm,” he explained. “I’ll do the same to mine, and then we’ll combine our blood in the potion. After that, we’ll recite the vow.” “What vow?” “It’s an ancient Draconian vow. It binds our souls for all eternity.” I nodded, my heart pounding. “Okay.”

No one dared speak above a whisper: the moon-oath ceremony was older than any Alpha, and lying beneath its symbol was said to twist a wolf’s tongue to ash. Ophelia stood on the eastern arc, palms slick despite the chill. Maeve and Ash hovered just beyond the cordon of guards. On the western arc, Caroline appeared flanked by two retainers, her hair braided in austere coils, sable cloak hiding manacles. Beta Hawthorne stalked behind her, jaw set like quarried stone. Dylan stepped into the center. Moonlight still lingered, pale against the rising sun, enough to sanctify the vow. His voice carried without effort.

Soldiers of Queen Zaramaru took away King Ladon and beautiful women and presented them in front of Queen Zaramaru, coincidently the enchanting women was indeed a princess and only daughter of Moon witch Queen Zaramaru, and her name was Princess Cassandra. Once Princess Cassandra was awaken she explained her entire situation, she explained how she accidently got hurt while practicing a spell but King Ladon saved her with his own powers, Moon Witch Queen Zaramaru was thankful to King Ladon for saving her only daughter and as reward she offered ‘Oath Of Blood’, Oath of blood is one of strongest and biggest reward which one can receive from any witch Queen, as per Oath of Blood the person who is

"I, High Priestess of the White Circle, accept you as my Ally." Gasps filled the room. This must have never happened before. Zezi nodded, this should be satisfying but it wasn't. It was too easy. It felt really off. "Welcome. Daughter of the Fur." The whole hall repeated after Smoky. Then the ball of smoke spoke again. "But even an Ally must take an oath not go against the pact." Laura stood in front of her with a goblet in her hands, her eyes glowing red as she chanted something unintelligible, while she slip a hand over the goblet, covering the surface with her palm.

Holding the pendant in my hand, I close my eyes and chant. “By the blood oath, I revoke the pact. I release the soul taken and bring it forth. Kyron, I call you forward. Come to me, brother. I revoke the blood oath.” I repeat this three times when the pendant heats up and I open my eyes as I pull my energy towards the pendant.

I gave him a matching rose gold chain, since I knew he didn't have the same powers as I did. Once the ritual was over and we all had placed our necklaces around our necks, I turned to the six and put my hand in a fist out in front of me. Everyone followed suit blindly. "This is to commemorate the re-binding of The Keepers. We pledge our allegiance to Pandora, and pledge to keep these amulet pieces safe. We pledge to keep Pandora's Box safe at all costs, even if we have to give our very lives to do so." I said. "To Pandora's Box!" Raphael said. "To The Keepers!" Raziel said. "To Katrina!" Ramses said. "To the cause." Nico said. "To Pandora." Azrael said.

Third Person’s Pov "Blood oath?" asked Rosalina. "Are you being serious right now?" Her eyes widened in shock. The blood oath was a brief ritual where one cut his or her palm until one drew blood. The crimson droplet subsequently would be used to make a promise on specific terms. It was a ritual of loyalty. There weren’t many elves who dared to go through this ritual because those who went back on the promises would end up with the most painful death. "Yes, I am very serious right now, Princess Rosalina. I'm sorry, but we have to do this. We need to make sure the talk today will stay within this circle," said Alessa.

Considering our agreement, I didn't expect her to have any cordial feelings between her and her family. But I'm glad I followed Roberto's and invited them. The senior elder began the ceremony and I waited patiently till it got to the end and we had to take our oath. "Lift up your left palm, alpha," The elder taking our oaths gestured to me and I did just that. "Do you, Alpha Rafael of Blood Stone Pack, accept to take her, Sapphira of Dark Moon pack as your ordained Luna?" Without hesitation, I answered, "I, Alpha Rafael of Blood Stone Pack accept to take her, Sapphira of Dark Moon Pack as my ordained Luna."

Lilith’s wraiths circled the palace like vultures, and Kael stood at the center of the moonstone dais with a goblet in his hand. “Drink,” he commanded me, holding it out. “Swear your loyalty to me before the night ends.” My fingers curled around the goblet, trembling. Inside was the Crimson Pack, an ancient binding magic that would tether me to him in body, soul, and power. I could never love Damon again if I drank. Never choose my own fate. Lilith watched from her black throne, eyes glowing like dying stars. “She hesitates.” “She obeys,” Kael said through gritted teeth.