Vows Are Spoken To Be Broken Novels & Stories

"You left those rules out of the contract." "I didn't think I had to specify elementary human sense. Apparently, I made an error." The insult cut deeper than it ought to have. I put my spoon deliberately into my lap, fighting the urge to hurl it at his perfect, emotionless face. "Anything else I should know?" I snarled through my teeth.

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

" I looked into his deep eyes and saw my reflection clearly within them. In this life, there was no betrayal, no despair. Only blooming flowers and a love that would never fade. "Joseph, I love you too."

He continued. “We live in a time that treats promises lightly. As though commitment is optional. As though desire alone is justification.” A ripple of agreement moved through the congregation. I felt heat rise to my face, my heart started the kind of race and pound combo that it does whenever I feel doom lurking. He didn’t look at me. Not yet. “A vow,” he said, “is not made when one feels nothing. It is made in full knowledge that feeling may come… and still, one chooses obedience.”

The slap landed weakly, with almost no force. Yet, it seemed to deal Shane a crushing blow. His whole body went rigid. "Shane, do you even know what her filthy rumors have caused? Three newlywed couples have already demanded their money for the wedding back. One woman has undergone an abortion. Her husband is threatening suicide! And now you want me to go apologize—have you thought about what they'll do to me?" Shane closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Unusual for a Hollingsworth. Usually, they wait until they inherit the debt before they start barking." "He is speaking out of turn," Lawrence snapped, his jaw tightening as a vein throbbed violently at his temple. He turned his glacial glare back to Adrian. "You will keep your mouth shut, eat your breakfast, and remember your place at this table. You are here to secure an alliance, not critique the balance sheet." "An alliance built on compromised foundations tends to collapse under its own weight," Adrian shot back, the words tasting like copper on his tongue. Lawrence slammed his hand against the mahogany table, rattling the silver cutlery and spilling dark coffee over the edge of Arthur

I let it remind me who I had been and what had been done to me. I breathed in, slow and shallow. The air filled my lungs and burned the way truth does when it wakes you up from a safer, stupid sleep. I said the words out loud because if I only told myself the vow it might be a secret that quietly died. If I shouted it at the moon, maybe the world would have to answer for the promise I made in my own throat. “I swear,” I said—first soft, then louder—“I swear I will not be broken into pieces for someone else’s comfort ever again.”

It could not make them unfaithful to those they've promised to. "I know what it might mean," Elizabeth acknowledged, both to James and herself. "But it doesn't matter." And she felt the violation of what she was saying. In pack law, everything fell away to the mate bond. Many wolves didn't have to release their partners from a marriage if they'd found their bond mate, it was automatically broken. "It can't matter," Elizabeth tried again. "We have given vows to others who depend on our loyalty to uphold them. You have to understand, I can't allow you to break my vows, or you to break yours."

I subtly moved a little further away. "Ethan, do you remember what you said when we became mates?" He froze for a second, then recited exactly what he'd said years ago, "I will love and protect you forever. If I break this vow, may I suffer all the pain the world has to offer." I suddenly didn't know what to say. How could someone remember their oath and still break it? "Don't worry, darling." He pulled me close, his voice certain. "I would never do anything to hurt you."

Damian sat at the head of the table, his expression hard. When he saw me, a flash of disgust crossed his eyes, but more than that was a restless irritation—he had lost control of the situation. I didn't look at him. I stepped into the center of the chamber, holding the decree high, sweeping my gaze across the room. Finally, it rested on Damian. "Damian," I said, my voice low but carrying through the hall. "You broke the vows you made to me, to my father, and to the Silvermoon pack. Now you want me to sign this document to legitimize your marriage to a new Luna."