Vows And Other Promises Dramione の小説・ストーリー

We both had come so far, and now we stood together, ready to begin the rest of our lives. The ceremony was a blur, the vows spoken from both our lips were meaningful, heartfelt. As the priest declared us husband and wife, I couldn’t stop the smile that spread across my face. Luca’s lips twitched upward too, just enough for me to see the happiness, the pride in his eyes. And when he kissed me, it was everything. It wasn’t just a kiss—it was the culmination of years of pain, struggle, and love. It was a promise, a vow to always stand by each other. To never give up. To fight for what we had.

“Draco promised you to me.” I froze. My heart stumbled in its rhythm. “What?” Damien pushed to his feet, circling the table like a predator savoring the moment before the strike. His gaze locked on me, a cruel gleam lighting his eyes. “You heard me. He promised me you. When I struggled, when I clawed for power, when my people starved, Draco offered me a prize in exchange for my loyalty.” Disgust curdled in my gut. “A prize?” I spat. “You call me a prize?”

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.

“Madison, from the moment we met, my life has been brighter and more important. Today, as we stand here, surrounded by love and the promise of a shared future, I vow to cherish and support you in all our efforts. I promise to be your rock in times of trouble and your biggest cheerleader in times of joy.” I took a deep breath, my gaze never leaving Madison’s. “I promise to be your partner in every sense of the word—to laugh with you in moments of happiness, to comfort you in moments of sorrow, and to build a life with you that is full of love, understanding, and endless adventures. With this ring, I seal my promise to you, a commitment that will endure for all the days of our lives.” As I fin

Kira Quezada faked her own death to escape a family legacy that wanted to sell her off like a signature on a contract. Three years later, disguised as a cleaner, she's finally safe, until her new boss looks at her twice and realizes exactly who she is. Luciano Rodriguez doesn't expose her. He makes her an offer instead: marry him, save his dying grandmother's peace of mind, and help him bait the uncle circling his empire like a wolf. It's supposed to be a contract. Nothing more. But the man she was promised to as a girl and the man hunting Luciano's throne are the same person, and he's not done with either of them. As old secrets surface and new ones are made in the dark, Kira has to decide

Her voice sounded strange when she spoke again, almost like she was trying to convince herself as much as me. “Nineteen years, Kai. I never saw him move like that. Like he already knew how the night was going to end before he even walked into that study.” “You called him.” I made myself say it. I held her gaze, even though some part of me still resisted accusing her. Nineteen years of trusting this woman didn’t disappear because one terrible night had changed everything. “You called him the second you found us in that study. You said, ‘We have a problem.’ Then you said, ‘It’s time we finished what should have been finished nineteen years ago.’”

They were marching straight toward the elite world that had spawned them, armed with secrets, lies, and a shared hunger for vengeance. When they finally broke apart, breathless and flush with adrenaline, Theodore reached over and grabbed his discarded coffee mug, raising it in a silent toast toward the dark window overlooking the rain-soaked streets. "To the Bellweather family," Theodore said, his eyes glittering with cold promise. "May their charity be exceedingly generous." Adrian picked up his own glass, clinking it against Theodore’s with a sharp, echoing ring that cut through the silence of the loft. "And may they never see us coming."

I closed my eyes, waiting for the final blow. "I have to perform the Blood Moon Vow with her," he finally said, his voice hollow. "It's the only way to legitimize the heir." The Blood Moon Vows. The most sacred union for vampires, a pledge of eternal fidelity. I smiled, but it was a smile of pure heartbreak. "When?" "In three days." I nodded, unable to speak. For the next few days, Dorian was a model of devotion. He fed me, changed my bandages, and took me for walks in the garden.

Damona and Helix proceed with their vows. “Damona, you are the only woman I want to be with for the rest of my life. I never let anyone get close to me except you. You are my archenemy, my great love, and my obsession. I was always looking forward to our fight because I love seeing your annoyed expression. It actually devastated me when you suddenly didn’t show up one day. Your absence made me realize how much I love you. With you, I am whole and alive because you make me happy. So now, I promise to hold your hand forever. I promise to cherish you and stay with you for all eternity. With this ring, I promise you with all that I am and all that I have.”

🌕 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟕 🌕 Nymeria stepped forward, her heart pounding. Damien took her hands first. "Before the Moon Goddess and this pack, I vow to love you, protect you, and stand beside you through every storm. I give myself to you completely and forever." Tears filled her eyes. "I vow to love you, Damien. I give myself to you completely and forever."