Novel & Cerita What Happens If You Break An Unbreakable Vow

"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.

“I want to believe you.” “I will make an oath on the Goddess,” he spits out, making me gasp. An oath said in the Goddesses name is one that is bound to your soul. It’s doesn’t just make you a promise breaker and make people think twice before believing what you have to say. This type of oath is literally written on your soul, causing you immeasurable pain if the oath is ever broken, often leading to death. The only way to stop it is to complete the oath.

He was right. "And I'm guessing it can't be broken". Alex nodded. "The blood oath wine is scary and was made to bind people by the words they say. It's a pinky promise that can not be broken forever. Never". "Never?" Amelia's eyes still mirrored a bit of hope on that black ball as she raised them to match his. "Yes." She inhaled and exhaled again. "Unless… ." That ray of home came back to her eyes. Her face lit up with joy. Something to hang her worry on.

"A man in chains with that particular piece of power is not quite as powerless as you'd like to believe." "You will break that vow," Hector said. "I might," Marcellus said. "Or I might simply sit here and wait while you and your wife and your unborn child wait to see what consequences breaking a sacred vow without proper release actually brings." He paused, letting that settle. "The old laws around sacred vows are not gentle, Hector. You of all people know that." I felt my jaw tighten. He was right, and I hated that he was right, and I hated even more that he knew I knew it. Whatever risk the unbroken vow posed to our child, I was not prepared to test it.

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.

A flicker rippled across the realm — a brief image of him pushing through shadow, his form blurred by distance. He answered with a strained laugh. You make that sound easy. Her lips curved faintly. “It is easy. You just think too much.” The vow’s voice cut through again, harsher this time. You cannot merge. If you do, the equilibrium will collapse. Serenya ignored it. “What happens if we don’t?” The vow unravels. The balance dissolves. Every soul bound by its line will fall into the void that birthed it. “Then I’d rather break it.”

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.

"Oh, did I touch a nerve? How unfortunate." My vow. A vow that was not fully mine, that my father had made, was the only thing holding me back from crushing his skull with my bare hands. It was now connected to Lucianne and her well-being, and for her, I had to control the beast within me. But at that moment, the vow meant nothing. My anger surged forward, and in breaking that promise, I became the very thing I swore I wouldn't.

"Ya well you fucking failed. We both did. My own man betrayed me." "Money talks, you know that. You can't trust anyone." He was wrong. I had people I could trust. My brothers, but other than that I didn't trust anyone. We both sat there in silence, staring off into the sky. I knew what he was because I was thinking the same thing. We had to find Tess and make sure that she is ok and then everyone involved is going to die a slow painful death.

“What?” “It was an ancient pact. One that tied them together officially. But he found a way to break it, and now he’s unconscious because of that. The pact was never meant to be broken. It’s considered impossible. The backlash alone can kill him. And now that he's unconscious, only his fated mate can save him.” A cold feeling slowly settled in my stomach as I understood what Levi meant by what he said when he asked if I would save him. In a couple of days, my life will be in your hands.