The Vow Movie の小説・ストーリー

I made a vow. Vows are more that promises. They have greater potency that the words of mere promises. I vowed never to turn a human or to feed from a human the day I made that dreadful mistake. What mistake? I killed the man I loved. I fed from him and drained every pint of blood he had in him. So I made my vow. I, Kayla, will never feed. I'll die from thirst and hunger before I ever feed. And because I was turned to a vampire against my will, I will never turn a human to the monster I have now become.

Perhaps it was out of desperation that he wanted to hear other options than the one he was about to do. “Instead of using the drug,” Bernard continued, looking at Enzo as he spoke. “We make him give us the vow of loyalty and truth.” The council was silent but Ophelia heard their minds loud and clear. She was thinking the same thing they did, would Enzo agree to this? The vow of loyalty is the same one Bernard gave to Ophelia six years ago. He always went by it, if he wanted to or not. The difference between the drug and the vow is that the drug lasts for only a few hours. The vow lasts for eternity. Some old Glaham tales say the vow even follows you in your death. It is the most hallowed and

I demand hardening my eyes on hers. "No!" she sighs and pushes her hand into mine. Her small hand glides in mine and I watch her scowl at me. "Let's get this done with," she says. Using the pen knife, I cut into her thumb, Summer whimpers, as the blood trickles, I hurriedly make a small cut on my thumb. "Repeat after me: WITH MY BLOOD, I VOW TO SPEND THE NEXT NINETY DAYS WITH SINCLAIR DECLAN SORVINO," I lead the vow.

With Maya's expertise and my newfound determination, we revitalized the soil, pruned the vines with care, and awaited the bountiful harvest that promised to rival any in our family's storied history. But amidst the tranquil beauty of our surroundings, danger lurked in the shadows. Rumors began to circulate among the local winemakers of a clandestine organization seeking to monopolize the wine industry, driven by greed and ruthless ambition. It became clear that Victor and his allies were tightening their grip on the global market, using their influence to manipulate prices and control distribution channels. Determined to thwart their plans, Maya and I embarked on a covert mission to uncover

The woman I had loved for so many years had deceived me and given birth to another man's child, yet she kept demanding me not to overreact. "We're done. The wedding is off," I stated icily. With a loud crash, Rhiannon smashed the teacup in front of her. The shards flew up and cut my forehead. She screamed, "Why can't you try to understand me? I don't want to owe Lionel anything. He saved my life. I have to repay him somehow!" Blood trickled down my forehead. However, I didn't feel any pain from it. The unbearable ache in my heart was way more pronounced compared to my physical pain.

"Swear that if you ever try to claim those shares, you forfeit everything." Penelope's eyes darted around the room, finding no allies. "I..." her voice cracked. "I swear." "Louder." "I swear that if I break my oath regarding Diana Knight's shares," Penelope's voice strengthened with desperate anger, "I forfeit everything. My name, my possessions, my home..." "And?" "And..." tears slipped down her cheeks. "And everyone who calls me family or friend." "Perfect." Ashlyn's smile was victorious. "Now seal it."

No family. Just her. A woman who’d survived every storm and now stood on the edge of power. Their eyes met—and the world narrowed to just them. The vows were spoken in low voices, almost whispered over the hum of the crowd. Not promises of peace or purity, but pledges of loyalty, blood, and eternal obsession. "I don’t vow to protect you from the darkness," Rafael said, his hand sliding up her waist. "I vow to crown you in it." "And I don’t vow to be good for you," Sophia whispered, lifting her chin. "Only to never betray what we are."

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.

"Alright." A few days later, Eugene scraped together a loan, and the two of them quickly threw together a small, private wedding. Valerie was terrified of her parents finding out, so they only invited Eugene's side of the family, keeping the entire affair a secret from her own. By that afternoon, I received the wedding video in my inbox, courtesy of the event company they had hired. I genuinely spared no expense on Valerie's care, providing her with a medical team that monitored her daily. I made sure she had the best nutrition and the most expensive prenatal supplements.

Together They made camp by the lake, a fire burning low. And that night, she loved each of them—fully, completely. Kellan held her with strength that didn’t demand. Maddox kissed her like worship. Ronan laughed in the dark and kissed every scar on her body. Damon whispered her name like a prayer as he pressed his forehead to hers. There was no jealousy. No fear. Only unity. Only truth. The Vow of Five As the sun rose in a sky that didn’t belong to their world, the five of them stood in a circle, hands clasped.