Vows Are Spoken To Be Broken Novels & Stories

The consequence of breaking such a vow was a fate universally considered worse than death itself. I'd only met one person who'd broken an oath. A former soldier under my father who'd been captured and tortured by an enemy house. In a haze of excruciating pain, he'd broken his oath to my father and revealed something he shouldn't have. When we'd finally discovered him, the curse had already begun eating away at his body. I'd nearly retched at the horrific sight. His skin had been riddled with red, angry boils that leaked pus. It was like he'd been burned by the sun's rays, but the sun had failed to finish the job, leaving him in an agonizing amount of pain. The smell of death on him had been

Mum spoke first. “The Moon marks what is broken and returns it made whole. We honor her law today.” She looked between Cowrie and her groom, then Gavin and Sariah, then Ruhan and me. “Three vows. One for bond, one for peace, one for rule.” Cowrie went first. “I vow to guard what is mine and take what is offered in trust.” Her husband repeated it. Mum nodded. Gavin spoke next. “I vow to shield what is mine and serve where I am needed.”

“I severed the bond.” “You fool,” Vincent snarled. He turned to look at me, and the furrow of his brow deepened, anger washing away to worry. “Nadia, listen to me. I need you to speak the vow to break the bond. It’s the only way to ensure this doesn’t kill you.” I managed a nod. The pain that coursed through me was thickening, dragging harder and sharper against blood and bone. Get the words out, I begged myself. Just get them out.

ARI “let's bond. But I will have one wish that I will ask of you in the future. Se it like a business deal. You get what you want, and I will collect my wish whenever. You must do it, though.” He looks at me, probably trying to see if I am tricking him or if I am telling the truth. Whatever he sees makes him nod once. “deal.” “if you break it-“ “it’s a promise formed under the completion of the bond, sort of like a blood covenant. I can't break it. Have a little faith in me.”

"Come to think of it... she didn't say you had to dance. She just said make him hard. So, trickster, do your trick." I turned to Liam, hoping he'd shut this down. Instead, he met my gaze with that unreadable expression of his, as if waiting to see what I'd do. Oh, hell no. "Not happening," I said firmly, moving to stand. Kim tsked. "Backing out, are we?" "I'm using my veto," I shot back. "Vetoes don't exist in this game," Greg said, grinning like an idiot. Trevor leaned in. "Come on, Trickster, what's the worst that could happen?"

I’ve had too much of that in the past and know if I have to slip up now, it would be the end of me. Wedding vows are sacred, even if spoken by a witch.

"What..?" "But then a problem came up.. you see Avery once I promised someone something I ​never​ break it, and I promised him that I will make sure you marry Vincent and no one else. So if I were to break my promise it would cause a bad effect on my employees, partners and staff.. they will think I'm not a man of my words anymore... But you sweetheart, you are worth breaking every promise on the earth." "What are you talking about!?"

I didn’t know what or how to feel, but am sure I was a wreck of emotions. The buzzing sound from my phone startled me. God, I just remembered that I can’t afford another phone, what if the screen of my phone get broken. I looked at the screen and the name of the caller was “Mr long legs.” With a heart and fire emoji, which I translate to represents intense passion. “Oh fuck it Gina. Who the hell is this one now!”

"What do you mean by this, Clyde?" Lionel questioned furiously. He said that for Rhiannon's sake and to avoid affecting my relationship with her, he was willing to lower himself and apologize to me. But that didn't mean I could humiliate them endlessly. "Did Rhiannon not explain it clearly? She and I have already broken up, and there's no chance of us getting married. Hold on to your money and use it for a post-birth baby shower or something," I said with a scoff.

I would not let this ungrateful brat ruin Quinn's life again, not in a million years. My refusal made her stomp her feet in frustration. Just as she was about to say something else, a cool voice interrupted. "Even if she were willing to let go, I wouldn't agree to it." Quinn had returned and was now standing beneath the willow tree. His gaze was icy and resolute.