Say You Swear Book Novels & Stories

“If you stay, you swear your fire to mine. Not half, not when convenient, not until fear takes you. You swear, and it binds you.” Jareth’s breath caught. His eyes locked on hers, wide as though he saw more than words in her gaze—something that might burn him clean or consume him whole. He lowered his head fully to the floor. “I swear,” he whispered. “By my blood, by the steel I once carried in his name, I swear it to you.” The silence that followed felt like a seal pressed into wax. Lucian exhaled, lowering his sword at last. “If he breaks it, he’ll answer to me.”

"Swear it will all your heart. Vow that you'll serve my mate until your blood expires in this world. Vow that all your children and your descendant will never betray Sage and her children after her no matter what." "I swear it, my Alpha! I swear with all my heart!!" Enzo exclaimed, bowing his head down on the floor. Wan nodded before doing the same. "I swear it with all my heart!" Sage looked satisfied as well as embarrassed as I watched the two kneeling before her. Then she stared at me blushing when I gave her a playful wink. I gained extra points from that, right? Vance clapped his hands together. "Alright, now what?"

he said flatly. Seraphina eyed the book. Strange symbols were carved into the cover. Her fingers hesitated before she touched it. “This is Arcadia’s Book of Order,” the man explained. “Sacred laws passed down from our ancestors. Repeat after me.” She nodded faintly. “I, Seraphina Wilson…” “I, Seraphina Wilson…” she echoed, voice barely above a whisper. “…will speak nothing but the truth.” Word by word, she repeated the oath. Another council advocate stepped forward. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with flaming ginger hair, a sharp mustache, and cold, calculating eyes.

All day it was misfortune for him, and when he thought goddess of luck has smile upon him it turn out it fucking useless old book. still, Theo clutch his heart and started reading the old book, thinking that what surprise he might get after all it was freaking diary of an cultivator. He doesn't know how powerful was that cultivator. Theo started reading the book again, after reading for sometime there was frustrated look in Theo face, anybody who read the book will understand Theo frustration. "fuck", Theo cursed out loud and talk himself," who in the fuck do the same thing for over a week, slightly increasing the number of swinging for over a years, fuck this shit" ,as Theo throw the book d

Maybe… maybe we could use him. “Alright, ill tell you, but you need to Swear first. Swear you won’t repeat a word unless it endangers Adrian,” I blurted. “Swear on the pack.” Connor’s brows rose. “You’re asking an awful lot.” I stepped closer to the bars, diary clutched to my chest. “If I’m right, Alpha Adrian’s entire world is about to shift. I can’t risk gossip or half-truths.” He studied my face, then exhaled. “Fine. I swear on the Southern Pack and on my honor as Beta—I’ll keep it secret until evidence says otherwise.”

Damian said as Benjamin nervously glanced at Lilith. "Come on, don't be cowards. Swear, or face my wrath." Alpha Damian circled them, his piercing gaze intensifying the pressure. The men exchanged uneasy glances before finally, with reluctant determination, they placed their hands on the pot of thunder. "I-I... I swear." Benjamin muttered, and the woman in the black dress swallowed hard. "I swear too." She said so, and so did the last man. The oath echoed in the air, sealing their fate as the pot of thunder absorbed the solemn words, their significance hanging heavily in the air.

In addition to her worries, the board members without her father's authority had set up an emergency meeting to discuss Lydia and Andrew's position but mostly on Lydia. But out in front of the Miller's restaurant all over the country, as soon as it was 8 a.m, one of the employees opened the door inviting the people in, everyone instantly rushed in until they were cautioned to be organized. From that moment on, and throughout the rest of the day, what was trending was Lydia's book with a very appealing title written with white font on the black front cover: The Clap Back. The first page wrote, I dedicate this book to all women out there who love their husbands with all their heart but it's on

I swallow hard. When it’s my turn, I mean every word: “They say we’re supposed to promise a future, but I want to thank you for my past too, for being the reason everything finally makes sense. I don’t just love you; I recognize you. My soul knew yours long before we stood here. I promise to hold your hand through the mundane and the miraculous, and to love you until the stars we’re looking at tonight finally go dark. With this vow, I stand.” The preacher smiles.

As I went to speak he beat me to it. "Open up the book." He ordered out in a not very demanding way. He knew to keep his tone right unless it was an emergency. I opened the book and froze. This couldn't be? I skimmed thought the book and my mind went into overdrive. I had to calm myself down a bit because I was forming so many plans and thinking of all the things I had to do now. I closed my eyes for a minute and once my excitement simmered, I opened them and smirked as I re read the book title outloud. "Forbidden spells."

It was useless trying to communicate sense with people like him. He nodded his head, all too eagerly "Yes yes. .you can ask me whatever it is that you want to ask I swear to the moon goddess that I will tell you anything that you want to know!" "I don't need you to swear.... however, I do have a deal for you. You want to get out of here alive right?" I smirked at him. He nodded his head. "Yes yes ..I want to get out of hr alive....I will be a good person once I am out of here. You can count on my words!" He swore.