Swear Fealty Novels & Stories

He felt the weight of it—the evidence, the betrayal, the undeniable truth. Beside him, Gregory Bellweather leaned back in his chair, tapping a silver pen rhythmically against the mahogany table, keeping his eyes locked on Adrian with a silent, taunting challenge. Arthur Wexford raised a silver fountain pen, poised to sign the preliminary binding agreement that would merge their empires and permanently seal the fate of every person in the room. He looked around the table, his eyes gleaming with corporate triumph. "All in favor of ratifying the merger terms as stated?"

Mummo requests, as Osric grabs the dagger first, passing it to Jonathan, and then Embry as they take their turn slicing their hands and bleed into the goblet. “As Alphas of Blood Moon and Wolf Creek, and King and future Kings of the Bloodwrath Kingdom, we swear our loyalty the realm, all it’s packs, and all of it’s Kingdoms. We swear to protect and fight for all species, even those that aren’t present, we will do our best to create peace and maintain stability for all within our domain,” my mates speak together, connected through our bond and the mind link.

"From now on, your loyalty belongs only to me. You don't take orders from anyone else. You don't pretend you have more power than you do. And you never dare try something like this again." I leaned down slightly, just enough so he could see that my expression was absolute truth. "Or else," I whispered, "you will have a very difficult time staying alive." Kyle's whole body trembled—even paralyzed. "I swear!" he said. "I won't get any other ideas! I'll only listen to you! You have my word—I swear by the moon!" Of course he would swear by anything now.bHis loyalty was to survival, not me. But loyalty-by-fear is still loyalty.

“Is loyalty.” Sera’s jaw clenched. She was still resisting, still clinging to whatever tattered pride she had left. I tilted my head, my voice dipping to a whisper, coaxing, laced with quiet command. “Tell me, Sera… have you ever had a leader willing to bleed for you?” Her breath caught—just a flicker of hesitation. I pressed forward. “I give my blood willingly. And if you accept it, you are not just swearing fealty to a kingdom—you are becoming a part of it. Forever.”

“Being a symbol has its benefits, but also its sacrifices. For the temple ceremony you will need to be prepared to say your vows. I have them written here.” “I swear fealty to my mate for eternity.” I read aloud. “That’s a long time.” I snark. “This isn’t a joke.” Phoebe scolds. “I know, it isn’t even funny.” I deadpan. “Your commentary has no place at a royal table. Your silence is what is expected.” “Yes.” A beautiful little trinket producing heirs and hanging on her mates every syllable, I think. “I understand what I am expected to do.” I say quietly.

“No matter what happens to me, they remain untouched. No retaliation. No punishment. No convenient accidents. Your word as heir.” Dorian’s golden stare didn’t waver. He studied her like she was an equation that didn’t quite make sense. Finally, he nodded. “Done.” “Swear it,” she said quietly. “On your wolf.” His jaw tightened, but after a beat, he pressed a hand to his chest. “I swear on my wolf and my bloodline your family will remain safe and untouched, regardless of what transpires between us.” The air hummed, thick and sacred. A wolf’s oath could not be broken.

He repeats and fills in the blanks. “I swear by my blood and honour that I will serve the pack, putting the needs of others above my own,” I instruct, and wait for him to repeat. “Perfect. Now repeat. I swear not to harm any pack member and pledge my loyalty and servitude.” I read him the last lines of the oath. “I swear not to harm any pack member and pledge my loyalty and servitude. My gifts shall only be used for the good of the pack and I will offer my life as forfeit if I fail to be a productive and loyal member of the pack,” he speaks, adding his own lines.

Gary smiled in a ghastly manner and said, “Captain, everyone knows that Admiralporium is divided into two factions. There’s no need for you to try to hide it anymore now that I’m here, right?” Felicity’s expression was unpleasant, and she said in a deep voice, “Nonsense! Everyone pledges loyalty to the chief and the Nation of Dragons! That is the root of our organization!” Gary’s expression turned gloomy, and he said in disappointment, “It seems that you have no intention of pledging your loyalty to my father, Captain. If that’s the case, please offer your position to someone else, Captain Lawrence!” Felicity’s pupils constricted abruptly. She said in a surprised yet infuriated tone, “Gary,

I read the words under my breath, my fingers brushing the page, hoping for anything I can use to cling to hope, especially since as it stands, hope is fucking fleeting. “Their loyalty is to remain their one defining trait to their Alpha King and must never waiver unless they wish to suffer at the hands of the oath’s punishment. My father, Alpha Aster, decrees that in order to keep warriors of the oath accountable, they will not be allowed any intimacy with anyone. If they fail in this aspect of the oath, a bought of immense pain will become their punishment.” “Did you find something?” Artemis perks up, His eyes watching me as I read faster under my breath, holding my finger up to ask him for

He lifted it high for everyone to see before lowering it slowly. “Today, we welcome Godfrey as our new Gamma Sentinel,” Beta Nathan said, his voice cold. “By the will of the King and the pack, we mark this moment with tradition and honor.” Gamma Israel handed me a large chalice filled with a dark liquid, a mix of sacred herbs and symbolic blood. I took it carefully and knelt on one knee, ready to take the oath. Beta Nathan began speaking the words I needed to repeat. “I promise to serve the King and the pack. I will protect, fight, and guard with my life. I will never use my power against the King or betray the trust of this position. I swear to fulfill my duty until my last breath.”