Vows And Other Promises Dramione Novels & Stories

he said, his voice steady and clear, his dark eyes locked onto mine, never wavering, “take you, Selene, to be my wife. I promise to love you, to honor you, to protect you, in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health. I promise to be your partner, your equal, your best friend. I promise to build with you a life filled with light, with laughter, with peace. Whatever comes, I will face it beside you. All the days of my life, I am yours.” Tears streamed down my face as I spoke my own vows, my voice thick with emotion but sure. “I, Selene, take you, Lorenzo, to be my husband. I promise to love you, to honor you, to stand beside you in every storm and every joy. I promise to see you—the ma

Eli tried to say something but Jennie cut him off "If anyone of you dare cut me off once more than i am gonna cut your tongues so zip up those fucking mouths and listen!........." Everyone virtually zipped their mouths "I can't tell because.....(Jennie closed her eyes and gathered all her courage) The promise i made was vow" Gasp escaped from everyone's mouth once they heard Jennie's confession. ( A promise that is vow is made between 2 people and only has one condition. Don't break it other wise at first the person whom you love the most would lose it's most important thing and if broken once more then the person you love the most dies. it's cruel and dangerous and is forbidden in all magic

The vows themselves, when they finally arrived, carried a weight considerably beyond the formal language either Council had originally drafted for the occasion, both Elena and Damon setting aside the prepared text at nearly the same moment to speak, instead, from the plain, hard-won honesty that had carried them through every trial since that first wary handshake. "I promise to choose you," Elena said, her voice carrying clear and certain over the gathered, silent crowd, "not because any Oracle demanded it, not because of any prophecy or fate neither of us asked for, but because every single day since that bridge, you've given me reason after reason to choose you freely. I promise to keep ch

I vow to share with you, all that I am and all that I have. I make a promise today, to bind my life to yours and remain faithful to you, as long as we both shall live." The vows that have been made today are promises of love, respect and commitment. They are the foundations of a solid union for Damon and Clary to build a future upon. Let no man, woman or the God himself come between the two that have solidified their union and bound themselves to each other on this day.

“You took so long, I thought you might have run away.” Hazel’s lips curled into a playful smile. “So that’s why you look like you might cry,” she teased, though her own eyes glistened with emotion. The officiant began, his voice steady as the crowd grew still in anticipation. The vows were about to begin. Damon went first, his gaze never leaving Hazel’s. “Hazel,” he began, his tone serious, but with a playful glint in his eye, "I promise to never again let my pride get in the way of our happiness. I will always love you, and believe in you, no matter how stubborn I get."

"I've always known." He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, a kiss of promise, of sealing, of eternal devotion. The pack watched in stunned silence, witnessing a bond so powerful it transcended their understanding. When they broke apart, Dante turned back to the room, his arm around Luna's waist, his dark eyes once again blazing with that terrible fire. "The vow is made," he said. "Witnessed by all of you. Break it, and you answer to me." He didn't wait for a response. He guided Luna toward the exit, and this time, no one dared breathe until the door closed behind them.

"In approximately six hours, you will officially be my husband. King Milo. My mate, my omega, my everything, with the paperwork to prove it." I laughed, turning to press a kiss to his palm. "When you put it that way, it sounds very romantic." "I can do better," Damon promised, his thumb stroking my cheekbone. "Wait until you hear my vows. I have been working on them for months." "No fair," I protested. "I only finished mine last week." "Quality over quantity," Damon said diplomatically, though his eyes sparkled with amusement. A sharp knock interrupted whatever I might have said next.

Given that, it was then my turn to give my vow which I meant to promise till the day I die. "Gin Montero, Dionysus Dausel," I mentioned his name when I first met him which made him smile. "Whoever you are, take this ring as the sign of my love, fidelity, and devotion. With this ring, I, Sweet Zhanaia Camince, in the name of God, vows to love you, to cherish you, to be true to you, in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health." And when I started with my promise, I couldn't help but to be emotional as I imagined when the day would come and we would finally face the hard reality of our relationship.

“welcome. Today, we are gathered for the bonding ceremony of our Alpha Damon, and Luna Alysia. It might have come unannounced, but what better time than now, am I right? The crowd cheered, and Damon and I turned to each other again. While we stood a couple of feet away from each other, some maids appeared by our sides. In their hands, they had what looked to be like scrolls. These scrolls contained the ancient vows that had been used between each alpha and Luna from the pack. It was tradition and it was only normal that we followed it as well.

Though the marriage was based on a contract, she felt she was the only woman in his life. She didn't regret revealing the truth earlier. “Olivia is even more beautiful than me, Stephen. Congratulations, you have finally gotten what you wanted”. Stephen’s grinding teeth could be heard clearly as he sat up and put Rosy up as well. “Mrs Johnson, you haven't forgotten, have You? We still have six months until our agreement is up”. Rosy couldn't believe it . “Are you willing to let Olivia be your mistress?”. Of course, She hadn't forgotten that their marriage was a contract,a tool Stephen used to cure his urge and make his manhood stand.