Novel & Cerita Snape Unbreakable Vow

But she had thought he was different. She had thought their love was enough. She had been so stupid. Something in her shattered. Sarah let out a shaky breath and stepped forward. Then, with a swift, furious motion, she grabbed the nearest bottle of wine from the bar cart and hurled it against the wall. The bottle exploded on impact, shards raining down like glittering daggers, deep red liquid dripping down the walls. James took a startled step back, eyes widening. Sarah didn’t care. “You bastard,” she hissed, pointing a shaking finger at him. “You used me. You let me believe we had a future while you, while you—”

“But you have to swear it. Right now.” Without hesitation, Bennet pulled out his wand and began murmuring an ancient incantation in a language I didn’t recognize. The air in the room shimmered with power as he finished the spell and declared: “I, the black wizard Bennet, swear never to harm Lucy, Rose, or Alpha Jack of the Blue Lagoon Pack. I swear to help Lucy win Jack’s heart. If I break this vow, may death strike me instantly.” As the final word left his lips, a black symbol appeared across his neck—a glowing mark that shimmered ominously before fading into his skin. The curse had taken hold.

“As you know, I will be leaving tomorrow, and for now, you need to protect your Luna and my daughter while I am away. I trust all of you, and with that being said, I need you to vow secrecy with me.” My men knew this, and not one of them flinched. They are accustomed to the vow of secrecy that we have through blood; what they didn’t realize is that the vow of confidentiality I am requesting includes a potion. The potion not only makes the vow sacred, but it also ensures that no one can break it or be forced to break it. Suppose Kaleo requested a spell that would make the people of Silver Fang follow him. This is the spell I asked for from Ella. Ella and Aiden took this potion before I left.

"I'm your Alpha mate. I have the right to demand my Luna return to the pack." Everyone attending the ceremony was the school's staff, and it was obvious he had calculated that no one here had more authority than he did. I pressed my lips together and took the potion from my pocket. I had been holding off using it, worried it might disrupt the school's schedule. But it was time. Without hesitation, I drank the potion and recited the incantation. A moment later, a violent pain exploded in my chest, as though someone was tearing my heart apart. Theo grabbed my arm, using his small body to support me.

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.

But a secret kept from the soul is a poison of its own. She looked back at Kael. "To save her, you must take the Vow of the Unspoken. You will carry the weight of her magic in your own veins. You will feel her fire, her hunger, and her madness. But you can never tell her. If the words of the bond are spoken while the seal is active, the spark will ignite and the explosion will level this mountain." I looked at Kael, my heart hammering. "Kael, no. You can't carry that. It’s too much for one person."

Soryn intoned, “and stand between her and those who would make her *asset* instead of heir.” “I will follow her choices into danger,” he echoed, “and stand between her and those who would make her asset instead of heir.” “Should I break this vow,” Soryn finished, “let Lunaris stone reject my blood and my name be dust on its roots.” The hall seemed to lean in. Daire’s shoulders tightened. “Should I break this vow,” he said, tasting each word, “let Lunaris stone reject my blood and my name be dust on its roots.”

Ellen patted the spot next to her. "Why do I feel like I am missing something." "This is a very powerful spell. It teeters on the line of light and dark magic. Victoria is my tether to the dark magic, and I am the light magic. There is always a balance with magic, a life for a life." "WHAT? what do you mean? A life for who's life?" Ellen took a deep breath and squeezed my hand. "Oliver has decided to give up his wolf Vader in wolf form." "What? no! what does that even mean?" I was starting to panic. I could feel the darkness swarming me. I felt Axel's and coil around my bicep before he spoke.

“Let them listen.” “This enemy is not just someone, sir,” the butler said quietly, his voice tightening with urgency. “It’s your own blood. Full blood. Your father is here—lurking in the shadows of this estate—and yet he’s done nothing. Nothing to stop your mother. He let her throw you and your brother into that arena like animals. And now, he’s letting both of you walk into the lion’s den at the auction.” Dorian stood in front of the tall mirror, shirt still open, gaze fixed on his bruised and battered reflection. His face was a canvas of exhaustion, resolve, and quiet fury. He exhaled slowly, the breath sharp from cracked ribs.

In the dark, unforgiving recesses of his mind, he swore his own private oath. 'I take you, Seraphina Vance, not to honor, but to break. I vow to strip away that beautiful, serene facade until you feel a fraction of the agony you inflicted on my family. I vow to never grant you my warmth, never grant you your freedom, and never allow myself to feel a single shred of mercy for you.' It was a vow born of pure, blinding vengeance. A completely wrong vow—but as he took the heavy band from the velvet cushion, he had never been more certain of his hatred.