The Oaths Of Vayuputras の小説・ストーリー

my voice cracked but didn’t falter, “—you are mine. And I will fight to my last breath to keep you safe.” Oya’s voice rasped from the shadows. “The Pledge of the Mother.” I lifted my head. “What?” She eased herself down opposite me, tracing sigils in the air. “An oath older than Council law, older even than the Alpha decrees. When a wolf mother swears her life for her child, the Moon hears. The bond seals. And powers yet untouched will answer.” The marks pulsed, as though agreeing. Fire replaced my tears. I straightened, placing both hands on my stomach. “Then I swear it now. Before the Moon, before you, before every ancestor listening.”

“You forget your place.” “I remember it all too well,” she said quietly. “And I remember the oath she took before the moon. The same oath that burns in her daughter now.” The tension cracked like thunder. The other Council members shifted uneasily. Vale’s voice was tight. “What oath?” Seraphine’s eyes lingered on me. “The Oath of the First Blood. To protect what the Council feared most—life beyond the Alpha line. The bridge between command and creation.” Cassian frowned. “That sounds awfully poetic for something that’s currently killing Hunters.”

“From what?” This time, silence answered first, then one of the wolves laughed. It was not a pleasant sound. “From us,” he said, and a few of the vampires smiled. Virelle’s stomach tightened. Edric raised one hand, and the room quieted again. “The oath is not symbolic. It is old magic. It enforces order. It prevents certain… appetites from becoming inconvenient.” Virelle glanced around the chamber once more. At the glowing eyes. The sharpened expressions. The hunger that had not truly left some of their faces.

“We are here to discuss the wording of the imperial vows.” Relief immediately softened Halrem’s expression. “Excellent. Please keep them brief.” Draevor leaned back comfortably. “I prefer detailed declarations.” She glanced at him without amusement. “You already proposed publicly for nearly twenty minutes.” “It was a historic occasion.” “It was psychological warfare.” The priests collectively fixed their attention somewhere beyond the chamber walls, pretending not to exist. After clearing his throat, High Priest Oren slid the ceremonial draft toward them. “The traditional vows emphasize devotion, obedience, harmony, and sacred submission within marriage.”

One by one they nodded in assent. The discussion had sparked a fire within them, fueling their ambitions and setting the stage for a new era of collaboration and dominance. “Gentlemen, if we’re to succeed in this alliance, we must swear a blood oath. This path will bind us together in a common cause, and it will symbolize our commitment to one another. It’s a sacred bond, forged in blood, and it cannot be broken. Do you accept this oath?” I paused letting the weight of the words sink in.

"But oath with the goddess always has two conditions. You must fulfill the oath, and you must abide by the special rules of the oath taker till you have fulfilled it." I took in the surroundings, feeling the weight of responsibility settling on my shoulders. The gravity of the moment wasn't lost on me. "But the words of The Oath, this one you're about to take? They're for the Sulfur Hands. A pact you make with the goddess to pursue our cause," Mabel motioned for me to stand in the center of the chamber. She began to recite ancient verses, words that echoed through the underground space, carrying a sense of history and tradition. The flickering candlelight danced around us as if bearing witne

I promise to seek your consent, as I manage our wealth, fairly earned, so it grows and sustains our family. Step 4 Groom's vow: Oh!, dear lady, I promise to trust your decisions about the household and your choices; I promise to dedicate myself to help our community prosper, the matters outside the house. This shall bring us respect. Oh! my lady, I, as Vishnu, take this fourth step with you to participate in our world. Bride's vow: Yes, I promise to strive to make the best home for us, anticipate and provide necessary things for your worldly life, and for the happiness of our family.

One by one, the triplets walked forward to the altar and said their vows aloud to the moon goddess, after which they swore an oath and made a cut in their thumb and let drops of blood spill into the sacred bowl. Once they finished, Hunter pushed me forward. "Go, swear the oath and complete the ritual." I stood in front of the altar shakily, wishing that something would ruin this at the very last moment. "I, Liya, take the triplets: Hunter, Gunter, and Ryder, as my mates and Alphas." As I recited the vows, I felt like I was being locked into some confinement. My wolf on the other hand was happy to be officially united with our mates.

"Good. Let's get on to the Oaths. Valeria, do you promise to uphold the values and laws of our people and see to their best interests?" "I promise." I replied. "Do you promise to support your mate with his duties in leading this pack? Do you swear that you'll keep the pack's best interest at heart, assist with issues and help them to the best of your ability?" I nodded in response. "Yes." Alpha Bryce smiled. "Do you swear to be strong for them, fight for them, and if the time ever comes to shed blood and die for them?" I smiled and nodded my head. "I will, without question." Alpha Bryce grinned. "Do you swear before everyone here to support your mate, your King, and assist your Alpha even at