Vows For Him Novels & Stories

A soft murmur of approval rippled through the pack. “My second vow is one of protection,” he continued, his voice gaining a harder, fiercer edge. “I will be the shield that guards you from all harm. I will be the sword that strikes down any who wish you ill. My strength is yours, my life for yours, from this moment until my last breath.” His eyes, blazing with intensity, softened into something deeper, more intimate.

He took a breath, slow and deep, and I saw him steady himself, saw him gather his courage, saw him let go of the last of his walls. "I vow to stand beside you. Not in front. Not behind. Beside. Not as your protector, not as your guardian, not as your keeper. As your partner. As your equal. As your mate. As your family. As your home. As your heart. I vow to protect you, but not to cage you. I vow to hold you when you fall, to carry you when you cannot walk, to fight for you when you cannot lift your blade. I vow to love you, even when you cannot remember why. I vow to love you when the memories are gone and all that is left is the feeling. I vow to be your home, your heart, your mate. For as

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

At that, he took Kace’s hand and led the way infront of the priest. The ceremony began. Kace tried to get rid of those unwanted thoughts in her mind. She wanted to get this thing over with, without hurting those people around her. Soon after, the exchange of vows took place. Chandler took her hand while saying his vow. “I, Chandler Andrew Parker take you Millie Wilson as my wife, my partner in life and my one true love. I will cherish you for the rest of my life, for better or for worse… till death do us part.”

He bellowed, "How could you do this to Riri? You've got some woman on the side and abandoned her!" Lionel pressed the jagged edge of the broken beer bottle against my neck.

Mark my word you will pay for marrying me. After shouting at her Demon make his way out of the room just then he heard some noise. Hearing this he turned standing at the door and saw his so-called wife sitting at a corner in his room while sobbing hard... "Don't waste your tears sweetheart because you will need it in your upcoming days. Also don't dare to hurt my boy. Don't forget you are tied to me bound by vows. And welcome to my cage princess. Welcome to Hell" Saying this Demon left the room.

“Do you, Dante Romano, take Caterina Caruso to be your wedded wife, to live together in marriage, promise to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, and forsaking all others, be faithful only to her, for as long as you both shall live?” “I do,” Dante said without missing a beat. I wondered how he did it so easily, lying without an ounce of conscience in his body.

Iris beside me, her hand in mine. “Do you take her?” a voice asked. I nodded. “I already did. The moment she walked back into my life.” Her vows followed. Soft. Scared. Brave. “I love you, even when you forget. I will love you when you’re broken. When you run. And when you come back. I will love you through every storm.” The camera panned to our hands as we exchanged rings. A storm rolled in behind us, but we never moved. I dropped to my knees beside her.

𝐂 𝐇 𝐀 𝐑 𝐀 𝐂 𝐓 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒 : 𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖 ~25 ~a resident doctor ~My soul is weary but I won't let it defeat me. ♡ 𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐍 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐑 ~29 ~CEO of Valor & Co.

The counter pressed into her lower back, he caged her in without touching, close enough that she felt the heat rolling off his chest. “You’re my best friend’s little girl,” he growled. “I’ve known you since you were in pigtails. I am not supposed to want to bend you over this counter and fuck you until you can’t walk.” Ava’s pussy clenched so hard she had to press her thighs together. “Then why are you hard right now?” His control snapped like a dry branch.