When Vow Breaks Novels & Stories

“And it looks like you’re doing that, so…” “You leaving is what hurt me!” I seethe, anger sinking its claws deeper into me at his pathetic justification for his actions. “And I’m not damaged, Callum, I’m broken! You broke me!” My voice cracks, my chest heaving as I shake my head, fresh tears springing to my eyes. My gaze flutters down to the pavement, my voice dropping to barely a whisper. “You broke me in ways that I didn’t even know were possible.” Callum’s throat clicks with a hard swallow, his shoes scuffing against the ground as he steps closer. “Ness…”

He says in a strong voice. "What do you mean she has broken our vow. Which one do you speak of?" he ask. I see his shadow rise on the wall as he stands. I close my eyes waiting for the truth to be heard. "She has broken our most solemn vow. She has used her blood to heal a human." Maximus says. "What!? How could you do this. You know what I will be forced to do. State your reason before you are banned. I need to know what trouble you have wrought upon us." He commands.

"I know I was wrong! Please forgive me—just give me one more chance!" His voice was hoarse, filled with despair and pleading. "I promise, I’ll cut ties with Lilith and her family. From now on, I’ll only have eyes for you. We can start over—we can have a happy life together!" I scoffed, curling my lips into a sarcastic smile. I laughed at his naivety and foolishness. "Do you really think we can go back to what we were?" Behind me, I heard his anguished howl. It was the sound of the werewolf in him being consumed by pain, just like how he was.

She wants me gone. And yet… She showed up at the diner. She replied to my messages. She didn’t throw the book away. She’s fighting me, yes—but she’s still in the ring. And that’s all I need. --- I’m not a good man. I’m not pretending to be. But I know how to win. Not by force. Not this time. With Ava, it has to be different. Because if I break her trust, even once, I lose Leo forever. And if I lose Leo…

"Not now, not ever." Victor's expression darkened, his patience wearing thin. "Very well," he growled, his voice dripping with malice. "If you won't surrender willingly, then I'll have to take matters into my own hands." As Victor's agents closed in, Maya and Lila stood at my side, their presence a shield against the storm of opposition. Shadows danced around us, whispers of ancient guardians lending us strength in our darkest hour. But as the confrontation reached its climax, a sudden tremor shook the chamber, causing Victor and his agents to stagger back in surprise. Cracks formed along the walls, fissures splitting open to reveal a cascade of shimmering crystals that cascaded down like a

I asked him because the term promise has come up quite some times in the past as well. Are vows really that important? “They mean a lot to me.” He answered as he lifted his head up from my shoulder, “Because all my life, all the important people have broken them very badly.” He moved his face closer to me til our foreheads met and I felt that his skin was a lot cooler than mine, “I will not tolerate that anymore.” He backed away a little, “And so, now it’s either you fulfill your vows or I’ll make you.” I felt my headache increase a little more.

They call him the most dangerous billionaire in New York City, and I still went ahead and fell in love with him. Now my heart is broken. I take a deep breath, stiffen my jaw and give him my own vows; “On this day, Mason Lachlan, I vow to hate you until I draw my last breath. I loved you once, maybe a part of me still does, but I vow never, ever to show you that weak part of me ever again. I'm broken because you broke me, but I vow to pick myself from the pieces and when I do, I vow to fight back.

The void began to collapse inward, pulled toward the radiant center where they stood. But just as she thought they might hold it, a final surge struck outward. The last remnant of the vow’s will — wild, desperate, unwilling to die. It slammed into them, tearing their hands apart. “Kaelen!” “Serenya!” The force flung them in opposite directions, their light scattering through the storm. She reached out, screaming his name as the world shattered around her — the vow folding inward, breaking apart, consuming itself in brilliance. Her fingers brushed air.

I subtly moved a little further away. "Ethan, do you remember what you said when we became mates?" He froze for a second, then recited exactly what he'd said years ago, "I will love and protect you forever. If I break this vow, may I suffer all the pain the world has to offer." I suddenly didn't know what to say. How could someone remember their oath and still break it? "Don't worry, darling." He pulled me close, his voice certain. "I would never do anything to hurt you."

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.”