The Vow Movie Novels & Stories

From the corner of my eyes, my father watched me nervously, his smile faltering at the fear of what I might be thinking. I never imagined faking an answer to a question like this. To spend a lifetime built on false vows and promises. This is not something I wanted for myself or my children. “I do,” The words tasted bitter as they rolled out of my tongue. Instinctively, I slipped the ring onto his finger without being prompted. The priest took another ring and handed it to the man. I gently removed my glove, revealing my sweaty tender fingers. I sucked in my breath as he reached for my hand, fighting the urge to pull back. After that ring slips in, I will be bound to this man.

“I walked through the fire and came out stronger. Unlike you, I embraced the shadows. Now, the vow’s true power is mine.” John’s mind flashed to all they had fought for love, trust, sacrifice. And now, everything was crumbling under the weight of betrayal. Suddenly, Marcus raised his hand, and the obsidian heart pulsed violently. A wave of energy surged toward John and Sarah, threatening to tear them apart. But just as the blast hit, Sarah stepped forward, placing her hand over John’s. Their combined will flared, creating a barrier of pure light. The chamber shook, dust falling like rain, and in that moment, John realized the vow was not just a curse or a prison it was a battlefield of heart

Ronan felt it retreat, coiling back into whatever dark seam it had crawled through. A last whisper brushed the edge of his mind—cold, patient. You’ll get tired again. And then you’ll break yourselves for me. Ronan didn’t chase it. He looked at Selene and Mirra instead, and his voice came out quiet and final. “Let it wait. We’re not done.” Selene nodded, swallowing hard. “We start the vow tonight.” Mirra’s grip on Selene’s hand tightened, grounded and sure. “And we don’t do it alone.”

Theron walks up to officiate. Kai's vows come out steady despite the visible tremor in his hands, promises about choosing her every day, about building, lasting, surviving and never once taking a single ordinary morning together for granted again. When it's her turn, Ivy's own voice breaks twice, and nobody in the crowd seems to mind waiting for her to find it again. Before the final vow, Kai turns to face the gathered crowd, still holding both her hands.

The crowd was instantly thrown into an uproar. “Ms. Jackson was still a virgin when she married Mr. Fuller? I have to get the video of her losing her virginity. Eight million!” “So all the exciting tendencies she has now was because of Mr. Fuller’s training? Incredible! Eight and a half million!” The man beside me boldly reached for my leg. “Ms. Jackson, spend a night with me and I’ll pay to buy this one out.” I slapped his hand away, my voice cold as ice. “Get lost.”

However, he seemed different to me. I was going to be destroyed by this man. The person who wanted to shatter me was the one who ought to be close to me. I was aware of it. I could feel it in my bones. The priest spoke calmly and clearly as he began the vows, but I could hardly hear what he was saying. Everything seemed surreal to me. And then the words appeared. "Do you consider Kayla Adam to be your legally wedded wife, Dante Cruz?" the priest asked. At last, Dante turned to face me, "To love and cherish, from this day forward, till death do you part?" His hateful gaze met mine.

I looked up. The priest stared at me for one sad second, before he cleared his throat and began the vows. “Do you accept Dimitri Volkov, as your lawful husband..” My nails dug into my palms, as I clenched my fist. No please, I wouldn't. I will never! “To have and to hold..” My throat constricted. “from this day forward, for better or for worse,” I reached out one hand to steady my pounding heart. “for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish until death do you part?”

I loved Cassidy more than anything. Although she had been involved with countless men, and she had even cheated on me with Henry, the fake heir, I still couldn't bring myself to let her go. I worked out, took medication, and did everything I could because I wanted to have a child with her. When the doctor finally told me today that I met the required fertility criteria, I grabbed the test results and rushed straight to her office. "Cassidy, I–" My voice came to an abrupt halt. Cassidy was passionately kissing her new male secretary with her arms wrapped around him. She glanced at me impatiently. "Get out!" I suddenly came to my senses. I could accept having a wife like her, but coul

Kira Quezada faked her own death to escape a family legacy that wanted to sell her off like a signature on a contract. Three years later, disguised as a cleaner, she's finally safe, until her new boss looks at her twice and realizes exactly who she is. Luciano Rodriguez doesn't expose her. He makes her an offer instead: marry him, save his dying grandmother's peace of mind, and help him bait the uncle circling his empire like a wolf. It's supposed to be a contract. Nothing more. But the man she was promised to as a girl and the man hunting Luciano's throne are the same person, and he's not done with either of them. As old secrets surface and new ones are made in the dark, Kira has to decide

The blood dropped out of my face. "I have asked the Moon Goddess's priest to be here," Dorian said, and I saw him then, the old man in white near the front. "The woman I am to marry is a devout woman of the Goddess, and so am I. A vow made before Her is a vow that lasts." A murmur went around the room. No one had expected a sacred vow to be taken here tonight. Neither had I. He took my hand. The priest stood before us, and I looked down at the floor, at the place where the knife pressed against my thigh. Could I do this? Swear to the Goddess and mean to break it before the week was out?