Snape Unbreakable Vow Novels & Stories

The other two tornadoes turned to Lord Reece and King Zohan respectively. Lord Reece holding a huge crystal emitting a very bright light. as soon as the light falls on Draco Draco frowned... "Lord..., No...NO... you can't do that to me..." He growled. His growling didn't work. "Vincent ..., why do you always refuse me? why you stand against me. I loved you so much... and... I still love you the same way?" he groaned his powers getting demolished with the bright light. "I never refused you Draco...I am against your evil practices and hatred that you have in your heart." She responded fiercely walking through.

When he swallows the fluid I scream. "No.... no. You cannot do this to me. Draco, please." I try to plead with him. However, he could hear me. I go to touch him again as he drinks from the second cup handed to him. however, I am unseen. Inside I shatter knowing that if he drinks from the third, he has blessed the marriage entirely. He will never be able to dishonor the vows that each cup means. "Please, I love you. I cannot live without. Do not drink. You can stop this now. Just hear me" I sob.

“He grew up in darkness and had no other choice but to continue in it. “Look, there isn’t time for a debate. If you want to help him, you have to do it now” Sapphire sniffed and stood up immediately. “The bond….” She began. “was created when Leo was born. I made the bond, and to break it….I need to die”. I arched my brows. “What are you talking about?” I scoffed and Sapphire hesitated a little before proceeding. “It’s in my wrist, Alex. And to break the bond, I need to cut my wrist open. Definitely, there’s no way I can survive that”. She explained and I turned around to back her.

I said, through the pain. “Do you swear your eternal loyalty, obedience, and submission to him and his will?” the sorcerer asked. “I… do…” I said, breathing heavily as a feverish sensation ran up my spine. “Do you promise to accept the punishment if you breach the first two vows?” I knit my brows as tears trailed down my cheeks. “I… do!” My words came out as a moan. “And do you, Raven Xipher, tie your soul to hers?” “I do,” he said, stoically.

She vowed to share her thoughts and feelings with her companions more openly, deepening their bonds. Kael: The arcane sorcerer, who had always been cautious with his powers, was confronted by a phantom version of himself wielding raw, uncontrolled magic. Kael understood that his true strength lay in mastering his abilities, not fearing them. He harnessed the chaotic energy and transformed it into a controlled force, unlocking a new level of power.

It curled inside me like a blade waiting to be drawn. “No!” the sorcerer snapped back for the first time, backing away. “That’s not how this works. The bond is sacred. Ancient. You cannot sever what the Moon Goddess has sealed!” Raul’s eyes gleamed with madness. “Then unmake her. Drain the bond from her blood.” I opened my mouth to speak, to give him the sharpest retort I could, but instead, the world around me shifted. A crackling hum filled the air, the sorcerer's chant returning, but this time the words twisted, coiling, knotting themselves into an impossibly tight grip around me. My chest tightened as though a rope had been thrown around my heart, strangling the breath from me.

he said, his tone dripping with disdain. The words cut deep, and Veda felt her heart shattering into a million pieces. "I thought our vows meant something," she whispered. Adyant snorted. "Vows? Those were just empty promises, Veda. We both knew it." Veda's eyes widened in shock as the reality check of her shattered vows laid bare in front of her fragile heart. "How can you say that?" she demanded, her voice laced with pain. Adyant's gaze locked onto hers.

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.

“Listen to me, Lyra. Whatever’s inside you—it’s older than this place. Older than any of us. And if you don’t learn to control it…” His gaze flicked to the shattered fountain, the kneeling wolves, the faint smoke rising from the cracks in the stone. “…it will control you.” My pulse roared in my ears. “Then teach me.” Something flickered in his eyes—fear, maybe. Or temptation. “I can’t,” he said. “Not without breaking the oath.” “What oath?” Vale hesitated, his breath uneven. Then, softly, “The one your mother made before she died.” The ground trembled beneath us.

We were a weapon. And we were ready. Headmistress Morwen sat on her chair, her fingers trembling around a silver chalice. Across her, the air twisted—and Harry stepped through, not from the door, but from the dark itself. He didn’t smile. He didn’t speak. He only stared at her. “Why couldn't you stop her from performing the ritual?" He finally asked. Harry stepped forward, his boots silent on the stone. “You think she is the threat?” “She’s unstable,” Headmistress Morwen said. “Her power is growing beyond containment. Without the bond, she’s a wildfire with no boundaries. And you know what happens when that kind of power is unleashed.”