Say You Swear Summary Novels & Stories

“Your turn.” “I, Brandon Läwst, swear by Lucifer’s name and everything unholy, to fulfill my part of the deal, and keep nothing hidden whatsoever. Let my True Soul and the Will of the Evil One serve as witnesses. May my True Essence dissipate into nothingness if my actions are contrary.” With that, the deal is sealed, and the questions start flowing like water from a burst pipe.

“Fine! But only because you all are making me!” The group leaned in, eager to hear her say it. “Damn!” she exclaimed, her voice barely above a whisper, but the effect was immediate. The group erupted into cheers and laughter, and Isla felt a rush of exhilaration. “See? That wasn’t so hard!” Liam said, his striking eyes twinkling with amusement. Miranda crossed her arms, a mock pout on her face. “You all are terrible influences!” Just as Miranda finished saying her swear word, a handsome, muscular man strode into the circle, his presence commanding attention. With a playful grin, he exclaimed, “Did I just hear my mate say a swear word?!”

"You don't need to do this to yourself. Do you know what this could do to you? People can die because of this disorder, Cassandra." I chuck my fork hard on my plate, making a loud crashing noise, scoot my chair back, and stand up. "You don't know what the hell you're talking about," I defend. Tarra reaches her hand across the table and raises her pinky. "Sissy swear. Promise me that you're not doing what we think you are," She tests me. Sissy swear. A thing we started doing when I was five.

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.

“I swear on every word I said just now. “If any of it was a lie, then may God doom my career, my love life, and my remaining health so I will never know a day of peace again.” Staring deep into Sadie’s terrified gaze, I grabbed her hair and tugged. “What about you, Sadie? Do you swear on your words?”

This time the voice seemed to snap, and after he finished speaking… his body shook violently. “Yes…yes…Uwal the gods, I promise.” “I see the doubt in your heart… do you swear with your life? You dare?" again the sound is so powerful it made him freeze for a few seconds. "Yes. I swear with my life, I promise to be loyal to you.” Say it with confidence.

Maitree said crying " shut up Maitree just shut up, who will trap you? Huh? Who want to break us? Stop giving this shitty excuses. You know what I'm breaking up with you. From now on I'm no one to you nor you're anyone to me. Forget that we ever meet or you know me I can't stay with a bloody cheater and slut like you, "Swastik said and left Maitree in a broken state " how can I make you belive Swastik I didn't do anything like this. I didn't cheat on you. "Maitree said in a broken state

Everything will go in your favor. Walking to the witness box, I stood with a calm, innocent expression. Mrs. Jane picked up a Bible and approached. “Place your hand on it,” she instructed. I did. Then she spoke, loud and clear. “Mrs. Ash Collins, in the presence of God, the judge, jury, and everyone here, do you swear to tell the truth and nothing but the truth?” I hesitated for a moment. “Yes,” I finally said. “I swear to tell the truth and nothing but the truth.”

Barnaby removed his hand from my shoulder. “Do you Jackson Dane Anderson Precoza solemnly swear to govern your people to the best of your ability with empathy, resilience, integrity, humility, and strength?” “This I do solemnly swear,” I said clearly. I continued taking the same oath as Imeela. Each promise filled me with purpose. Upon the final one, I drank from the chalice. I felt that rush of power, and it felt fucking incredible. Was this how Superman felt? I could certainly get on board with that.

“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.”