Novel & Cerita What Happens If You Break An Unbreakable Vow

If she didn’t slit her throat and wait for the ancient magic to claim her life, she would've burst into flames and turned to ashes. That’s what he found out in the Night Storm Pack when he was visiting and inquiring about the Unbreakable Oath. He saw it with his own eyes. An old Omega or young Slave just bursting into flames and turning to ashes suddenly as if it’s just normal for them there. The Unbreakable Oath. A vow that any werewolf, Alpha or Omega, wolfless or powerful, can conjure but with the expense of the life of the caster—and the life of the receiver hanging on a thread.

A sacred vow, enforced by ancient magic, that they would never speak a word of this realm to any outsiders not already privy to the truth. A powerful spell was then cast by the high council, interweaving each human's oath into an unbreakable enchantment - one that would cause immense, unimaginable pain like nothing they'd ever felt before to anyone foolish enough to break their vow. For the oath-breakers, the agony would be so excruciating, so all-consuming, that death would eventually be a blessed release from their endless torment. The consequences of defying this primordial magic were grave beyond measure. Not even the most steadfast could withstand the anguish for long before their minds

I hold the picture up for her to see, “and here is you kissing him. You can't see his face clearly for the obvious reason that his face is buried on yours but you can see his tattoo, clearly identifying him.” I was ready to give her the world, I put her first in everything and that still wasn't enough for her. “I'm an idiot,” I murmured, staring into her eyes one more time feeling more broken than ever. “I never want to see you again. Get out of my house” I say quietly. “Adam, I don't know who's behind this or what they stand to gain from it but I need you to remember the promise you made to me. I need you to trust me and know that I'm telling the truth.” She walks a step closer, “I didn't d

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."

Luther couldn't gain power. Tod The God of Unbreakable bonds walked up to me and reached out for my hand, taking it in his. Gaining my full attention. Were they making me create an oath? You would think Alex would say something but he accepted my okay fast. He didn't even ask was I sure. "This is going to be an Unbreakable oath. Truly unbreakable because Ill be using all the power in the room to create it." He lied. So I'm guessing I could break it if needed. They just wanted me to believe that I couldnt.

"He is the key to everything, Ronan. The old ways are dying. The new ways are too chaotic. Without the bridge child to guide us, both worlds will fall to darkness." "That's not an answer." "It's the only answer I can give you." I stand up. "The oath is broken." "Oaths made in blood cannot be broken. You know this." "Watch me." I start to walk away, but her voice stops me. "If you break the oath, the consequences will fall on everyone you love. Your pack. Your mates. Your child." I turn back to her. "Is that a threat?" "It's a warning. The magic that bound your great-great-grandfather's oath is older than you can imagine. If you try to break it, that magic will demand payment."

Olivia told her. “Why can’t you change it?” she asked her. “Because the first witch made a blood oath with all non-human creatures.” Olivia told her. “Blood oath?” She asked with a confused look. Olivia nodded. “A blood oath is a sacred, unbreakable oath. It’s like an unbreakable contract. Two parties cut their hand and shake it reciting the terms and punishment for breaking it. Once the blood oath is made, it should not be broken under no condition. If anyone of the party breaks the oath, they would die a very terrible death and, in some cases, their future generation would be cursed for a certain time period.” Olivia told her.

Well, I guess we all do to an extent. "All right, Damien, I will give you your blood oath. What do I do?" "You must understand the consequences of this, Elena. A blood oath means that once sworn; if broken that person shall die because of it. Think about this Elena. If you make this promise and don't go through with it, I must kill you. I mean it, I am deadly serious. You must believe that I will do that, and I am telling you now, I will." "You'd do that? You would really kill me if I break this oath that you want me to swear?"

“How can it be broken, Dimitri?! I do not want to be attached to…to someone with your…I do not want a monster by my side!” This is it - this must be my punishment for whatever I’ve done in the past. I always knew I deserved this happiness, that I would be doomed to travel this world desolate and without love. “By reciting the vow: I, your name, reject you, my name, as my mate,” I explain and as she is about to recite the vow, I stop her. “Be careful because shattering a Mate Bond will lead you, as a female, to be barren for the rest of your life, and you will never be happy again. You will never find love after this.”

"What's the magic solution to this?" "Nothing," Charles confirms, his voice firm and full of conviction, "even if we wanted to do something, the vow wouldn't let us break the contract. You know what will happen to us if we do." "But-" I argue, but I am cut off by his Alpha aura lashing at me like a whip causing my mouth to snap shut harder than I intended.