Snape And The Unbreakable Vow Novels & Stories

What he’s willing to become to restore it. His eyes burn brighter— Not human. Not wolf. Something new. A third thing. Something evolution had not planned but love forced into existence. “Ella,” he whispers, voice shaking with power. “Look at me.” I do. And he breaks the cuff. Not cracks. Not weakens. Not loosens. Breaks. The metal splits down the center, glowing white-hot, then snaps open with a scream like steel giving up a soul it didn’t own. The spell shatters.

"You left those rules out of the contract." "I didn't think I had to specify elementary human sense. Apparently, I made an error." The insult cut deeper than it ought to have. I put my spoon deliberately into my lap, fighting the urge to hurl it at his perfect, emotionless face. "Anything else I should know?" I snarled through my teeth.

"You know what, you two can have each other but watch out she has herpes." I took a step towards the stairs when my head was jerked back by my hair and turned to see Sloan angry ready to fight but it wasn't worth it. I pulled the ring off my finger and tossed it at her. "Neither of you are worth it. I hope that you have a happy life together."

He could feel her, trapped, fading. “She’s still in there,” he muttered, gripping the dagger Saraphina had given him. “I know she is.” “Then you better move fast,” said Saraphina, appearing beside him, her robes torn, hair soaked with ash. “Whatever you woke… it’s feeding off the vow.” “The vow?” he asked. “You promised her love, loyalty, that blood vow under the eclipse it bound your soul to hers. That’s what they wanted all along.” Lightning cracked again, and from the distance, a scream shattered the air. Not Sarah’s, something older, something worse.

His blood, warmth, and promise burned deep within her heart. The water moved around them. The scaled creatures hissed angrily. “No vow can survive in the dark. All promises break.” Camela pulled her lips away from his, gasping for the precious air he had given her as she said. “Then we’ll create a promise they can’t break!” Vincent’s gaze met hers—intense and unwavering. “Together,” he declared. They stood side by side as the scaled creatures charged at them once more. The first creature pounced at Vincent. He seized its jaw and twisted it until the sound of breaking bone echoed through the flood.

Professor snapes said with a smile as Gao Yu kept mute. “Anyway I called you for something, how did you learn the second verse of the ritual recitation?” Professor snapes asked. “I Don’t know, I found out I know it when you started reciting it” Gao Yu said nothing but the truth. “I see, you are really among the children involved in the ritual years ago, why must my little sister die though? Professor snapes said smiling as a drop of tear dropped down his eyes, his little sister has been among those affected by the ritual, she was the very last person he could call a close family, she was six when the ritual took place, he can still remember how the little girl shivered after reciting the rit

Sora growled. Sora pressed Aidan’s arm against the wall until his sibling’s bone snapped with a sickening *crack*. His silver eyes glowed with an ice-cold hatred, ready to tear apart anything that had ever tried to control his life. Vardan stood behind him, staring at his hybrid’s back with a mixture of pride and horror. Their bond was now permanent, sealed with blood, pain, and a transformation that could never be reversed. The great war had just begun, and Sora was the storm that would destroy everything.

The ten‑thousand‑dollar pen trembled in his hand. “Very good.” Vincent took the documents. “As of this moment, the alliance is officially terminated.” Alessandro suddenly spoke. “I finally understand.” Everyone looked at him. “I never appreciated you because I thought you’d always be there.” He looked at me. “I thought no matter what I did, you’d forgive me.” “I thought your love was unconditional. Eternal.” He laughed. But his eyes were full of pain. “I was wrong.” I watched him. Felt nothing.

'Let's get our mate,' Vixen urged, and Aimee took her first step to forever. The energy crackled in the air as the biker waited for his Queen. Quinley Barrett, the high priestess of Ravenclaw, worked her magic in the background creating snowflakes out of the elements-without the biting cold that accompanied the winter candyfloss. And Aimee felt like a princess as she finally reached her mate's side, taking his outstretched hand and kissing his knuckles as he folded her into his arms.

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.