Unbreakable Vow Novels & Stories

Maverick continued in the same steady tone. “The wedding goes on. The family scandal can be contained. Your reputation is protected, and the guests won’t leave this ballroom spreading stories about Ava Celeste being abandoned by her groom.” Sophia’s eyes widened instantly. “Mr. Maverick… are you serious?” But Maverick ignored Sophia’s obvious shock and kept his gaze fixed solely on Ava. “There’s one thing you need to understand,” he said calmly. “I can’t promise you anything. Including love.” Ava’s heartbeat slowed strangely at those words.

This bond was an ancient and unbreakable lycan vow that carried death for betrayal. "Break your promise and die" I threatened, smirk widening, my voice a velvet blade. His blood was warm against mine, the wounds already healing, the pact sealed. Kade’s face was a picture of splintered fury, fire raged within his eyes, but he kept himself immobile, his strength bound by the knowledge of what I could do. He knew I would kill him without batting an eyelid, my claws through his heart before he could blink. The hall fell silent, the crackling of the fire inaudible, the carved wolf heads leaning closer, witnesses to his defeat. I stepped back, relaxed but predatory in demeanor, surveying him, asse

Kade asked. "Not violent," Odalys said, catching the wariness in his voice. "Not a curse, if that's what you're imagining. A vow, spoken and sealed, that simply makes it impossible for the one who takes it to speak the truth to anyone who hasn't also taken it. Not silenced by fear. Silenced by their own given word, made unbreakable by old magic instead of by threat."

I press the letter to my chest, tears sliding down my face. “I swear,” I whisper into the empty room, “I’ll never let a man break me the way Hulio did. Not again. Not ever. If I choose love again, if, I’ll choose it on my own terms. For me. For my child. And no one, no one, will ever shatter us again.” The vow burns hot inside me. A promise to myself. A promise I won’t break.

If she didn’t slit her throat and wait for the ancient magic to claim her life, she would've burst into flames and turned to ashes. That’s what he found out in the Night Storm Pack when he was visiting and inquiring about the Unbreakable Oath. He saw it with his own eyes. An old Omega or young Slave just bursting into flames and turning to ashes suddenly as if it’s just normal for them there. The Unbreakable Oath. A vow that any werewolf, Alpha or Omega, wolfless or powerful, can conjure but with the expense of the life of the caster—and the life of the receiver hanging on a thread.

Dani quickly caught me, helping me back to sit on the sofa again. “It’s done. Khalid has made what I suppose you could call an unbreakable vow. We call it the blood oath. Anything we say to him, he cannot repeat or use in a way that could harm us. The blood oath will take every drop from his veins if he does.” Isis explained, looking a little shaky herself.

I thought he’ll just sweet-talk me into believing that all of this is normal, but to my surprise, he snatches the knife from her. Then he runs the blade on his arm, the same exact spot as mine. “Alistair,” I begin to say, but he hurriedly pulls me close to the fire and presses our bleeding wounds together. “We have to make the vow,” he tells me, his blood blending with mine as he keeps his grip firm around my wrist, making sure our wounded arms are still pressed together. “This is irreversible, unbreakable.”

She had no other options left. Alex gently wiped away Kathy's tears and placed her hand on his chest. "I swear on my life to serve you loyally and never betray you." This was the highest oath in their tribe, requiring a blood pact. Breaking the vow would result in a violent death. Kathy didn't interrupt him and let him continue, looking at him helplessly like a trembling little animal.

“Honestly, I thought it was made up. Is it actually serious?” “It’s a blood oath; an unbreakable bond and a constant reminder of the promises made and the consequences that come with breaking them. Once it’s taken, there’s no going back. Only death releases you from it.” I nodded in awe, sucking in all the information he was giving. “So, how do you take the blood oath?” He gave me a stern look, and I rolled my eyes in response. “Okay, so do you know anyone who has broken it?” My question had him go silent.

I sensed Victor come up behind me and wrap his hands around my waist. “Beta Victor..” Ryder and Jeremy bowed in greeting and Victor nodded. “Ryder, it’s good to see you up and about. I hear you’re almost back to where you were before….” Victor trailed as Ryder smiled and nodded. “Yes, sir! Almost as good as new! Thank you, Tori.” He looked at me again and I could hear the sincerity in his voice. Victor smiled at me. “A warrior’s vow is for life, Tori. Unbreakable. A broken vow means death for the warrior. Not to be taken lightly.” I smiled through the tears.