Sacred Vows Novels & Stories

"May you always need one another, not to fill an emptiness, but to help each other know your fullness. May you want one another, but not out of lack. May you embrace one another, but not encircle one another. May you succeed in all important ways with each other, and not fail in the little graces. may you have happiness, and may you find it in making one another happy. May you have love, and may you find it in loving one another." I saw a mosquito in front of me, it flew of course it was walking awkwardly. I raised my hand and tried to catch it...ah, I should kill it and not catch it. He might bite my hubby! "Trix," Ken softly called me, I looked at him. "Hehe peace." I gave him the peace si

I only catch fragments love, honor, duty. Things that mean nothing in a marriage like this. “Skyla Parker,” the officiant’s voice pulls me back to the present, “do you take Alonso Ignacio to be your lawfully wedded husband?” I swallow hard, the weight of the question heavier than I expected. This is it. The point of no return.

She believed Roman Moretti was dragged into this marriage the same way she was. She wasn’t great on physical contact, after the exorcism she didn’t like people touching her, but she didn’t mind him touching her hand. It made her curious about her wifely duties her mother told her about. Her mother warned her to let him touch her and to let him have his way with her because it was his husbandly right.

This was about revenge. "I wouldn't dare, Marcus. I wouldn't." I replied, the conviction in my voice surprising even myself. The words were a promise, a vow I was making to myself, to my past, to my future. I wouldn't fall for the Malcovichs. I wouldn't.

"To keep my enemies away, the world must believe we are fated mates. We have to live together. We have to be seen together. You will be my Luna in name, and I will be your shield in blood." I looked at his hand. If I took it, there was no going back. I would be leaving my old life forever. I would be entering a world of shadows and war. I reached out and gripped his hand. "Deal." The moment our palms met, a shockwave of energy exploded from us. The rain around us turned to steam. I felt a surge of power in my veins that I had never felt before. The "Void" Zade talked about wasn't a hole; it was a flood.

From the information that has been found by the wolves council members, it can be deduced a pact of some kind was broken, no one knows what it was but some consider a marriage pact between a prince of the oldest vampire coven and an Alpha’s daughter. Regardless of the reasoning, we do know that the reason we all live in relative peace today is thanks to the Pact of Blood signed on that terrible night. Lands were separated between each class, councils were made to keep subjects in check and further agreements would be made if one needed to cross another’s land. This peace although rocky has withstood the test of time. Some of the Wiccan circle disagrees, predicting another war happening in o

And smiled evilly at her. The Bishop then look towards Elena and speaks up, "Do, you Elena Marshall, Take, Demon Knight, To be your husband, To have and to hold, From this way forward, For better, for worser, For richer, for poorer, In sickness and in health, To love and to cherish, Till death, do yo part" Elena looked towards her would be husband and speaks up," I do" The Bishop then give them the weeding ring and they slipped it into each other's hand..

Terms and conditions Sharp and emotionless the contract on the table was immaculately written in black ink on white paper. The difference between Sophia and being saved or disaster was a few signatures. Just as he did in every boardroom, Adrian kept a close eye on her. As composed as ever he stated It's all standard. “We tie the knot. We pretend to be married. And we leave without any problems after a year. “ When Sophia saw the contract her eyes remained fixed. “And what happens if one of us violates the rules?”

“Salvatore saw enough to become a danger to both of us.” Renata’s eyes went distant. “Marco made sure he understood what would happen to his wife and his infant son if he ever spoke about what he’d witnessed on that dock.” She stopped. Her face crumpled for a second before she forced herself to continue. “And I let it happen.” The words were barely audible. “I told myself it was already done. That speaking up would destroy two families instead of one. I told myself Salvatore’s silence was a mercy I was giving him.”

Cortez vows in silence, since he knew that the Knight Vows must be taken seriously no matter how the cost are. As the vow is a promise of protection till the day it dies. Sapphire smile, "then protect me at all times"