What Happens If You Break An Unbreakable Vow Novels & Stories

The woman I had loved for so many years had deceived me and given birth to another man's child, yet she kept demanding me not to overreact. "We're done. The wedding is off," I stated icily. With a loud crash, Rhiannon smashed the teacup in front of her. The shards flew up and cut my forehead. She screamed, "Why can't you try to understand me? I don't want to owe Lionel anything. He saved my life. I have to repay him somehow!" Blood trickled down my forehead. However, I didn't feel any pain from it. The unbearable ache in my heart was way more pronounced compared to my physical pain.

I cradled her closer, burying my face in her hair. “You said you’d never leave me,” I whispered, my voice cracking at the edges. “So don’t do this. Don’t make me live in a world where I can’t hear you laugh again. Don’t make me…” I broke. The words dissolved into silence. Because no vow. No bite. No rage could undo what fate had done. Unless I did the one thing I swore I’d never do. Unless I gave in. --- The wind shifted again. And just like before, the shadows in the room stretched, curled, and thickened.

That was the price, and that was the night we lost our child. I was rushed to the hospital—first for a stomach pump, then for the procedure. When I woke up in the hospital bed, Pierse was holding me, sobbing like a child. "Eva, I will never let you suffer like this again. It doesn’t matter if we have kids or not. I just want you. In this life, I only want you." And I had believed him completely. But in the end, he was the one who broke that promise first. Pulling myself out of the memory, I looked at him—the man standing before me now, his eyes filled with despair.

A vow, whispered not to my parents, not even to Caelan, but to myself and the life within me: Never again. I will never show weakness again. And though the lock held, though the herbs choked the air, though my cheek still burned from her strike, the vow steadied me. It was iron in my blood. The house could bury me in silence, but one day, I would break it.

“Then we fight together. Until the end.” And he rose. Towering, broken, unyielding. His vow seared like fire in his chest. His beast snarled its defiance. His love tethered him to the fragile, burning now. It was no longer about crowns or curses. It was about the vow carved into eternity at the cost of his own heart. Some promises break your heart just by being kept.

I lost the illusion that I could control the terms of my own suffering. And from that moment forward, my vow became real. Not to him. But to myself. I would never let this be my ending.

"I know I was wrong! I dealt with that woman, and I’ve walked away from the Moretti family. Come back with me, please... I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you. You can punish me however you want, just come back." I wrenched my hand away and took a disgusted step back. "I’ll say it one more time, sir. I don't know you." I pulled out my phone and dialed the local police right in front of him. "Elena, you can't do this to me... we had a blood oath..." "Shut up," I interrupted coldly. "Mr. Moretti, your so-called blood oath ended the second you gave that sapphire to Sophia. The woman I am now has absolutely nothing to do with you."

"You expect me to pretend none of those things ever happened?" Damien shook his head rapidly, stammering that no, that wasn't what he meant. He said he'd do anything to make it up to me. Anything. If I'd just come back. I looked at him for a long time. "Do you know what they made me swear?" I asked quietly. "The blood oath they forced me to take before the Moon Goddess — I can never become your mate. For the rest of my life." "If I break it, my wolf dies. My soul shatters."

Her mind refused to process it. No. No, that didn’t make sense. Ethan? Protect her? From what? From this? Or from something else? Her breathing became shallow. Her thoughts spiraled. Because suddenly everything she thought she understood didn’t fit anymore. Ethan had lied. That was clear. But what if, what if not all of it was betrayal? What if some of it was something else? Ava shook her head slightly. No. No, she couldn’t think like that. Not now.

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