Novel & Cerita These Hollow Vows Series Order

The lengths that we would go for each other had been set in stone. I was sure now, that regardless of anything that could or would happen in the future, I would always have her by my side. The End The Reaver Chronicles: Book 1: Raziel (Complete) Book 2: Raphael (Complete) Book 3: Ramses (Complete) Book 4: Rowen (Complete) Book 5: The Keepers (Complete) Book 6: Rayne (Complete) Obsidian: (Spinoff based in the same universe)

Here's a list of the series and timeline order; A Broken Alpha Noah, an Omega's Story Alpha Reid and the Hybrids Maddox, the Broken Alpha River Pack and the Vampires Claudius, A Delta's Fight For Love Alpha Harris, a Betrayed Bond

Then vanish. Of course. I lean back in my chair, staring out at the city until my reflection fades into the glass. Tomorrow she’ll step into that fitting. Tomorrow, she’ll put the ring on her finger. And when she does, the entire world will finally believe what I already decided the second she walked into my life… Ava Hayes isn’t a rumor. She’s mine. Whether she knows it or not.

She was taken to a great chamber lit by ghost-flame, where the Council sat. Twelve thrones. Twelve shadows. Some bore faces — others did not. One wore a crown of thorns that bled. Another was draped entirely in veils, and spoke in riddles to no one. These were the elders of the Hollow — bound by ancient oaths to balance life, death, and the power in between. A woman stepped forward from the council dais. Tall, eyes like obsidian stars. “She is untested,” the woman said. “But the blood sings. We can all feel it.”

Like Cassian had sent him not just to break the pack—but to watch her unravel. That night, as the fires roared high, Kade pulled her close in the shadows of the longhouse. His hands trembled on her arms, not from fear, but from the violence he was holding back. “Tell me what the Hollow whispered,” he demanded. She tried to deny it, but his grip tightened. His eyes burned. His wolf was too close. “It said betrayal feeds it,” she whispered, voice shaking. “That this is only the beginning.” Kade’s chest rose and fell, a storm caged in flesh. “Then we burn the rot out. We cut down every traitor until the Hollow starves.”

Because suddenly—I remembered. The stories. The warnings. The Obscured Order had many weapons. But this… this thing? It was something else entirely. A Hollow Warden. A creature summoned to track and mark bloodlines for the Order. It didn’t kill. Not right away. It watched. Waited. Took pieces of you until there was nothing left but obedience—or madness. And it had found me. --- I stepped back. Too late. The circle lit up beneath my feet—silver fire spiraling outward like a heartbeat. My body seized, breath catching in my throat as the pressure slammed down like a thousand hands pressing against my skin.

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“You vowed that no matter what, you would go on. I told you it would not be easy. I told you something would be taken away from you. But you made a promise. And now it is time for you to fulfill your promise.” Aiden took two steps forward, reached up on the iron knocker, and slammed it twice. Then he stood to the side, as the sound echoed throughout the empty courtyard. Finally, the ancient door slowly opened. Standing there, staring back, were a dozen vampires, all old men, with long white beards, and all dressed in white. They nodded at Aiden, who nodded back. Then they parted ways, and gestured for Caitlin and Caleb to follow. It took all of Caitlin’s will to force herself to take the fir

I ordered immediately. A young bartender was arranging bottles on the shelf. He turned when he heard me, holding my gaze for a brief moment. “Five bottles,” I repeated, slamming my palm against the counter. “Okay, okay,” he replied before quickly turning to get the order, while I used the moment to watch the party unfolding around me. It didn’t take long before five shots were lined up in front of me. One by one, I swallowed them, not stopping there. I kept ordering more until the dull ache in my chest started to fade. Everything went numb. I couldn’t feel a thing anymore—only the hollow euphoria the alcohol offered.

“You’ve wandered a long time. Have you bargained with others—heralds, or the thing we called the Hollowing?” The revenant’s face clouds. “Not a bargain, but a crossing. The herald comes before the hollow—the whisper before the silence. It seeks those who are empty and makes them vessels. The Hollowing is hungry, but it is not cruel by nature. It is called to feast by the bargains others make: the debts, the betrayals, the loneliness that sharpens like a blade.” He fixes his strange, storm-grey gaze on Rowan. “Your enemy is not the dark, but those who open the door and do not count the cost. The herald can be bargained with, but its price is always belonging—or the breaking of it.”