Say You Swear Summary Novels & Stories

“So I do…” Cassius snapped his eyes at me full of shock as he slammed the brake when he was about to hit a car in front of us. “Fuck!” He swore and looked at me angrily. “You got what you wanted now, keep your dirty games to yourself, Winnie. This trick…” he pointed at me, cringing at my sight. “...will not work on me.” *********

When we talked about this at school, I told him that I would tell him my condition when the right time came, and here it is, the right time has come. “I won’t help you if you won’t agree and swear that you’ll accept my condition. Now, the decision is up to you, Lethius. Choose well.” I heard him sighed before he muttered,“Okay, I swear that I’ll tell you all about it when the work here is done.” I forgot, I didn’t record it. “Wait, do it again. I didn’t hear it well.” I fished out my phone from my pocket and pressed the short-cut button there to record the conversation. It was all good because he was obliged to repeat what he’d said.

I swear through swollen lips when I realize the Gamma chief now knows I have a monster for a wolf. "Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!" I continually swear. I'm in deep shit. I don't know what my faith will be when the Gamma chief tells the Alpha, Beta, and everybody else about my wolf. "Oh shit what!?" An unfamiliar male voice says from the far corner of the room and my body becomes awash by another wave of fear

Oscar urged. Emily inhaled. She was ready to do her all to please them. "Okay, I will do that, if that is what it cost" She paused for a while and continued. "I swear right here and now to do your will, I swear with everything that I hold dear, I swear with... ehm... I swear with..." she stopped and looked at their faces, and continued. "Actually, I don’t have any other thing to swear with" she confessed. "Then you swear with what is of utmost importance to you, loser" Elise suggested arrogantly.

I had sworn against it. Two years ago in the car outside a lawyer's office with bankruptcy papers in my hand and the specific complete weight of what the wrong choice had cost sitting on every surface of my life. I had sworn. Clearly. Deliberately. With the full intention of a man who understood what swearing against something actually required. I had kissed Aria Blackwood at her door. And I would do it again right now without hesitation. That was either healing or destruction and I was no longer certain I cared which.

tone that bore a hint of surprise. Not the innocent kind, but something thinner, calculated… or maybe not. Maybe I was just reading too much into it. But how could I be sure? “I….I don’t even know who that is,” she said. “I’m just…hearing the name now, same as you.” I swallowed, hard. My Adam’s apple bobbed oncel as I forced out my next words, “Swear,”. I began with a voice that scraped low. “Swear on everything you hold dear that you’re just hearing the name… right now.”

I whispered, "No," he disagreed, shaking his head. "I love you very much. I love you more. So much more, and I promise...I promise to never, ever treat wrong again. I swear it." I smiled, "I swear on kids," he said, meaning every word. "You better keep your promise," I warned playfully, "I won't just leave this time, I'll take your dick with me." "Eh?" "I'll cut it off and take it with me." I said, "I swear it."

“It seems that you really hate me!” Winry exclaimed, “Everything I said is the truth. I, Winry Swartz, can swear in Heaven’s name. If I ever lie, then my appearance will be ruined!” For a lady to actually put her appearance on the line to swear a fierce oath, it was unlikely to be fake. And so, the emotions of the crowd became more turbulent. Countless people shouted and wanted to bring down the murderers. As Divine Constabulary’s president, one should set an example. Such a great authority had been given to him wasn’t meant to be used to shield culprits, but to punish the bad and exterminate the evil.

No one would. The officiant nodded abruptly, motioning for her to continue. Seraya's mouth opened, but for an instant equal to one heartbeat, nothing emerged. The words of the vow, which she had learned as a child, pressed down upon her now, as if every syllable were stone that she had to lift with her tongue. "I, Seraya Quinley," she began, her voice strong at the start, "before witness, fire, and earth, of my own free will and vowed of my own word, do solemnly swear—"

I inquired. Her expression was solemn. "I'd like you to swear. Dare? Do you want to lick your own words, or do you want to lick your own tongue?" "I frequently break vows because I'm afraid that if I swear, I'll break it. So it's best not to curse—" "There are no excuses. Come on, be a true man and swear." "I'm terrified of breaking my oath. Who, after all, believes in Adrian?" "I believe in you and will continue to do so. Ad, be a man and swear."