True Story The Vow Novels & Stories

I said, “where everything wasn’t about survival.” He tightened his arms around me. “Now it’s about living.” I pulled back slightly, searching his eyes. “So let’s do it right.” He cocked his head. “Make a vow,” I said. “A real one. Not a contract. Not something we had to say in front of lawyers or cameras. Just us. Right here. Right now.” His throat worked around the emotion. “You want to marry me again?” “I want to vow to live with you,” I said. “Whatever that looks like. However imperfect it gets. We deserve something honest.”

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

“This is how a true Alpha treats his partner. My dear brother has stayed up all night to care for Lilith.” I forced a bitter smile and turned off my phone. Perhaps it all started from the moment he tried to take my compensation… Thinking of the compensation, I quickly logged into my online banking account. The 100,000 dollars was still safely sitting in my account. Thank goodness, it was all there. I transferred the money into my private account. The man I once loved betrayed me, and now, even though I had miscarried, he was still with another woman. Now that our child was gone, our marriage had come to an end.

“I, Chandler Andrew Parker take you Millie Wilson as my wife, my partner in life and my one true love. I will cherish you for the rest of my life, for better or for worse… till death do us part.” After Chandler placed the ring on her finger, it was her time to say her vow. “I, Millie Wilson take you Chandler Andrew Parker to be my husband…” She paused, swallowing hard and looking at Chandler. Her hand was trembling as she held the ring on the guy’s hand. “…and I will cherish you…” She wasn’t able to finish her sentence anymore, when a loud bang echoed inside the church.

"By the blood that flows from the womb of betrayal, By the ashes of the women we buried unseen, I vow to the Order of the Crimson Shadow, To keep my heart from the touch of a woman. To drink no affection, nor taste the wine of desire. To build no home, plant no seed, For love is weakness, and weakness, death. As my father vowed, so I vow…” A slash across my palm. Blood dripped onto the altar. Then fire erupted from the cracks in the ground, and the robes began to burn. The torches screamed. The altar bled. I woke up choking, my chest soaked in sweat, my breath ragged. The room was spinning. The sheets of the bed where I laid were tangled, soaked. My skin felt like it was crawling. Like the v

Tina ran off in tears, but Easton didn't budge. Gavin's voice rang out cold and sharp. "Easton, haven't you had enough? This is our wedding day. I've been more than patient. If you keep this up, I'll have you dragged out!" Easton sat there on the floor, mumbling to himself, "Wanda, you're mine. You can't marry someone else. You're mine... Only mine..." I lifted my gown and turned to walk away, but he suddenly snapped out of his trance and scrambled forward, grabbing onto the train of my dress.

She wants me gone. And yet… She showed up at the diner. She replied to my messages. She didn’t throw the book away. She’s fighting me, yes—but she’s still in the ring. And that’s all I need. --- I’m not a good man. I’m not pretending to be. But I know how to win. Not by force. Not this time. With Ava, it has to be different. Because if I break her trust, even once, I lose Leo forever. And if I lose Leo…

Looking at each other like they are the only people that exists and the rest looks like just a background. Sean and Dean turned their heads and looked at the priest shyly and then walked to the center, and they proceeded for the ceremony. And the best for the wedding are the couple's vows, as the vow is the couple's solemn declaration, an earnest promise and pledge for each other. "I take you, Sean, to be my husband. I vow to be your biggest fan and partner in crime. I promise to support a family with you in a home filled with patience, love and understanding. I vow to grow old with you. I will love you faithfully and unconditionally through difficult and easy times. What may come, I promise

I hold the picture up for her to see, “and here is you kissing him. You can't see his face clearly for the obvious reason that his face is buried on yours but you can see his tattoo, clearly identifying him.” I was ready to give her the world, I put her first in everything and that still wasn't enough for her. “I'm an idiot,” I murmured, staring into her eyes one more time feeling more broken than ever. “I never want to see you again. Get out of my house” I say quietly. “Adam, I don't know who's behind this or what they stand to gain from it but I need you to remember the promise you made to me. I need you to trust me and know that I'm telling the truth.” She walks a step closer, “I didn't d

Ava’s chest tightened again. Her thoughts racing. Because both of them sounded certain. Both of them sounded like they knew something she didn’t. And that, That was the problem. “I’m not choosing sides,” she said suddenly. Her voice stronger now. Clearer. More grounded. Both men looked at her. “I just want the truth,” she continued. “No more half answers. No more silence. No more ‘you don’t need to know.’” Her gaze moved between them. Firm. Unyielding.