Say You Swear Novels & Stories

“Sí. Ahora, por favor, prométeme que le darás a esto la oportunidad de solucionarlo (Yes. Now please promise me you'll give this a chance for it to be fixed)” I sighed. “Isabel.” “Prometeme (Promise me)” I nodded. “Fine. I promise.” “Swear it.” I rolled my eyes. “Isabel.” “Swear it on the baby's life.” I frowned. “What?! Are you crazy?! Of course not! No lo juro por la vida de su bebé nonato. ¿Eres mental? (I am not swearing on your unborn baby's life. Are you mental?)” She chuckled.

"You swear, Rage. Swear." "My babe is possessive, huh." His smile widened even more. "Alright, I swear. I'm not a woman, promise. But even if you don't say so, I really won't do it. Like what I said, I'm loyal to you." He kissed my hand. "I'll wait for you. I'll wait until you come back in my arms again. At that point, I won't let you get away anymore. I'll do whatever it takes to keep you by my side."

“I, Dahlia Black, pledge my life, myself, and my sword, to serve you and only you, Nara Yoren, from this day, until my last day, I swear to be without fear in the face of your enemies, to be brave and upright, to speak the truth and listen to the voice of rightness, to safeguard the helpless and do no wrong, and to protect you with my life even if it led to my death.” Sara spoke the words while on her knees, but to her, the supposedly sacred oath was nothing but words, words she memorized and recited but didn’t mean in the slightest, for she didn’t feel the need of some oath to tell her what needed to be done.

“Oh, sweetheart, you really think you’re that important? I don’t have to sabotage you. You’re doing a fine job ruining yourself.” Her words hit like a punch to the gut, but I wasn’t about to back down. “I don’t know what your problem is with me, but I’m not going to let you get away with this.” She tilted her head, her expression still smug. “Is that a threat?” I took a deep breath, trying to calm the fire inside me. “No. It’s a warning and a swear.”

Then he looked at Asher. “And Asher, swear that you’ll never use it on yourself… or ask anyone else to use it on you.” “What happens if the oath is broken?” Asher asked quietly. Ezra answered with a glare. Asher fell silent. “Swear,” Ezra commanded. His power dragged blood from our veins at an excruciating pace. “We swear,” Asher and I said together. Only then did Ezra speak again. “If either of you breaks this oath…” His voice dropped as the blood in my veins began glowing so brightly I could see it through our skin.

"That only works for so long, you eventually run out of swears to use or things to punch, either way, it only lasts for so long." "I mean, maybe your situation is different but I've never run out of things to punch, nor have I run out of swears." "You're creative and make new swears, it doesn't count," She said, making me laugh because she wasn't wrong, I combine different swears into compound swears all the time. "They so do count!" "If only one person uses 'Bitchfuck' or 'Bitchass' they don't count." "I'm not the only one who says them but okay, keep believing that, mate."

Our eyes met, his gaze slowly filling with recognition as mine remained steadfast. “Do you swear, on this book of children’s stories, to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth?” I questioned, my voice steady yet soft, trying to bridge the abyss of unknown tales between us. There was a pause. Logan’s eyes flickered with uncertainty, his gaze flickering down to the book between us. Then, finally, he swallowed and nodded. “I do.” “Say it,” I urged. Logan nodded. “I solemnly swear… That I, Logan Barrett, will tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth.”

I swear to make you suffer so bad. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

So when Zoey instead nodded enthusiastically, she felt thrilled. “Of course!!! But you’d rather make good use of the money instead of wasting it away. Trust me we’re going to knock off the senses of a certain someone tonight!” Zoey said in her usual over dramatic way and Rhea giggled as she pulled her in one of the most prestigious stores.

Then, I stretched my hands out for him, my face as hard as steel as I bit out. “Promise me. Swear on my life that you’ll leave me and my children alone. Swear that you’ll never try to hurt yourself again. And lastly swear that from this day henceforth, we'll never see each other again.”