Historias de Oath

Sahora has survived everything, hunger, violence, the brutal streets of Serlane. She trusts no one. She belongs to no one. Until the day strangers start hunting her with one command: Celentra must remain frozen. And the day a Seer drags her through a portal into a world trapped in silence. Inside that frozen realm, Sahora learns the truth she never asked for: Kathera, the beloved Empress, lives inside her. And Sahora is her Soulbearer. To wake the land and revive Kathera, Sahora must recover the shattered Stone of Ilina, ten god-forged shards scattered across a dying world. Each shard they claim breathes life back into Celentra... and awakens ancient powers determined to stop her. At her side gather unlikely allies: - Cyrus, a reckless mapmaker with too many secrets - Briar, earth-bound and hiding a destiny of her own - Castor, the Empress's legendary guard - And Oliver: once sworn to kill her, now bound to her by a Soulfate he never wanted, hearing her thoughts, steadying the storm rising in her blood But in the shadows, a dark Seer named Carlosa sharpens prophecy like a blade, preparing to destroy Kathera the moment she returns. Hunted, haunted, and carrying a queen's heartbeat beside her own, Sahora must choose: become the weapon she was forged into... or the warrior who brings a world back to life.

Sahora never asked to be dragged back from death, especially not beneath the water, breath stolen, heart reborn with the Blood Essence burning in her veins. But when she wakes in Oliver's arms, she knows the truth: Her body is no longer hers alone. Kathera is stirring. With the shards and essences of the Stone of Ilina still scattered across the realm, the group's journey leads them to Oliver's home village of Gyra; a place where Sahora's resurrection is a crime, and Oliver's broken oath is a death sentence. But something else is waking. In the east, Carlosa feels a pull she cannot name. Her power is unraveling, her shadow slipping from her grasp, and a hunger older than Celentra itself is calling her forward. The world is breathing again. And every breath brings them closer to the truth, and the cost.

This is the story of how Davina prevents the Dance of the Dragons from affecting her home, protecting her children from being drawn into war. Her strength and love for her husband and children continue to bring Dorne to the height of power alongside the blood of the Dragon.

Elias Thorne was once the best detective in Seattle, until a "wild animal attack" case went cold and cost him his badge. Now a private investigator taking pictures of cheating spouses, Elias receives a cryptic letter from his estranged father in Silver Creek, a dying mining town deep in the Cascades. The letter contains two things: a plea for help, and a photo of a claw mark that Elias hasn't seen since the night his brother died twenty years ago. Returning to the town he swore to leave behind, Elias finds his father missing and a fresh corpse in the woods. But the locals-including his childhood sweetheart, now the Sheriff-are closing ranks. As the moon waxes, Elias discovers that the town's founding families share a blood pact that is centuries old, and the "beast" stalking the mountains isn't just an animal. It's a legacy. And Elias might be next in line.

Houses of the Fractured Realm Book I: The Fractured Crown A relic meant to prove loyalty shatters in Queen Aeryth Caelthryn's hands. The realm calls it an omen. The Order calls it a threat. Aeryth calls it nothing at all - because admitting what she felt in that moment would mean admitting something inside her answered. As western banners gather and House Ashmere presses a marriage proposal heavy with politics and hidden agendas, the court begins to shift beneath her feet. Alliances tighten. Whispers grow teeth. And somewhere in the dark, something ancient begins to watch. At her side stands Lucian - the Crown's Blade. Bound by oath. Forged in discipline. Untouched by emotion. Until now. The closer Aeryth comes to unraveling, the more his oath strains against something it was never designed to endure. Distance was supposed to restore control. Instead, separation ignites a connection neither of them understands - one that bends loyalty, fractures restraint, and threatens to awaken a power the Order tried to erase from history. Because once before, a Blade broke his oath for a woman like her. And the realm nearly burned for it. In a kingdom where bloodlines are manipulated, history is rewritten, and devotion is weaponized, Aeryth must decide what kind of queen she will become. And Lucian must decide whether he belongs to his oath- or to her.

Rebel was just a harmless human; until the day she walked away from her aunt's hut after fighting for her freedom. With nowhere else to go, she became a thief, stealing only from her own kind. All she ever wanted was enough coins to travel the world. One rule guided her life: never steal from the supernatural. But fate had other plans. Caught by a group of human hunters, Rebel expected the worst. Instead, they became her unlikely companions as they stumbled from one disaster to another-vampires, sirens, gobweres, and a powerful hybrid of werewolves who seemed to take an unsettling interest in her. The mysteries surrounding them only grew darker. Because Rebel and her five companions were just humans with no supernatural powers at all...or so they thought.

Alessia Moretti-the only daughter of a powerful mafia don-vanishes at seventeen without ransom or trace. Her seven brothers tear the underworld apart searching for her, but years pass and she becomes a ghost. Until they find her. But Alessia isn't broken-she's built her own empire. After escaping her captors, she stayed away on purpose, uncovering a betrayal from within her own family. Now known as "La Volpe," she controls a powerful underground network and is smarter, colder, and stronger than ever. Her brothers wanted to rescue their sister. Instead, they found a queen. Now, as enemies close in and the truth threatens to destroy everything, Alessia must decide: stand beside her family... or take control of the empire herself.

A daughter of a recently threatened Mafia family is kidnapped for her own safety. Or so is 'promised'. After the daughter's 18th birthday, every suitor of hers was sworn to an oath, a promise to protect her no matter the situation. The eldest son of the Mafia that threatened the daughter's family is the one to kidnap her, without his family's knowledge, he hides her in another city. Will this son keep his promise or will his oath kill the daughter?

Naevia Evryn now sits on the throne of the Land of Eternal Magic, the last heir of a bloodline once hunted to extinction. She has the crown, the power, and the destiny she never asked for. But she rules with a heart grieving a loss she can't accept. Ernest Aurelio Marquez-the warrior raised to kill her, the heir of the clan sworn to erase her name-fell in the final battle or so she believes. Their love was forbidden from the start, a betrayal to both their families, a sin that could reignite an ancient war. Yet he chose her over his oath, and she never got the chance to save him.. Now, Naevia carries the weight of a kingdom, while mourning the one soul she could never claim. But Aurelio lives. Scarred and hidden, he moves through the shadows of the realm, protecting the queen who cannot know he survived. His existence alone is a threat to her rule. His bloodline is the enemy of her family. His love is the danger she cannot afford. Yet he watches over her from afar, fighting unseen enemies drawn to her growing power. He bleeds where she cannot see, guards what she cannot defend, and carries a love he has no right to feel. As darker forces rise and ancient magic stirs, fate pulls them closer once more- not as lovers, not as allies, but as two souls bound by destiny and divided by the history written in their veins. Their love is forbidden. Their loyalty is fractured. But their hearts have never stopped choosing each other. And soon, the realm will learn: some oaths break kingdoms- others break hearts.

troubled youth find a boy charming enough to join his gang, read at your own risk!

A Wings of Fire one shot challenge of a weekly promp "a survivor of the SkyWing arena finding a new purpose in life"

This isn't a story about good or evil. its about power and vengeanance. This book follows Kaerith Vale, a girl born with power strong enough to destroy kingdoms... and a vow dangerous enough to shake the throne itself. In a world where power can be stolen with blood she oaths to kill the terminators. Zayden Vale born powerless but still shivers his enemy. The fictional men everyone dreams. His name makes people tremble but calls his women 'MY QUEEN'. DIVE INTO THE FANTASY WORLD WHERE TRIALS DETERMINE THE FUTURE.

This is not a love story with a beginning, middle, and end. It starts in the middle-where things are already broken, already unnamed. This story follows a single chapter in a much longer narrative about memory, silence, and the things we never say out loud. It is unfinished by design. If you're looking for fast romance or tidy endings, this may not be for you. But if you like stories that sit with you, linger, and hurt a little-welcome.

Note: THIS NOVEL IS A MERE FABRICATION AND HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH LOGIC The novel tells the story of two kids (Raphael and the mysterious girl) who are afflicted with a unique disease in which the heart they have does not match their body. The doctors had planned to swap their hearts with each other because they found that the hearts of both of them were suitable for swapping. After the surgery, the main character "Raphael" met the girl to ask her name but that girl simply said "It's I" cause she wants him to guess it himself. The girl has to move to another hospital due to her family's home. Then the two of them made one promise, that is they will find for each other when they grow up. So how will Raphael find the mysterious girl with only "I" as his clue? Or did he forget the promise that he made when he was a kid?

A cool fan fiction fantasy story that happened in somewhere in England at Middle Ages,this is a work of fiction, all characters and events depicted in this story are entirely fictitious. Any similarity to actual events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ❤️ ----------------------

When his long-lost love rises to power, winning the election and becoming the President.

In the neon-lit city of Eryndralis, magic hums beneath every shadow, stitched into fragile wards that keep chaos at bay. But the wards are weakening, and the city teeters on collapse. Lyra, a flawed dreamer with unstable magic tied to her emotions, discovers she is the Starlit Vessel-a figure from prophecy destined to either save or doom the city. Her power is messy, unpredictable, and dangerous. Kael, a stoic guardian sworn to protect the city, is assigned to watch her. Bound by duty, he resists the pull of desire, but Lyra's raw honesty and vulnerability unravel his rigid control. Together, they must navigate betrayal, prophecy, and forbidden love. Their bond grows not through perfection, but through acceptance of flaws-proving that love itself can be the most dangerous magic of all.

Power isn't given. It's stolen, fought for, and written in blood. Aria De Luca was born into violence, trained to rule an empire that knows no mercy. Guns replaced toys. Strategy replaced bedtime stories. By the time she became the heir to the De Luca Syndicate, fear followed her like a shadow-and anyone who underestimated her didn't survive to regret it. She is precise, ruthless, and untouchable. Luca Romano was raised to hate her family, groomed to destroy everything the De Lucas have built. He is smart, calculated, and deadly-a perfect heir for the Romano Empire. But when he meets Aria at an underground summit, the stories he's been told crumble. She is nothing like the monster his family warned him about... and everything he can't resist. Forced into alliances, whispered meetings, and dangerous games, Aria and Luca find themselves drawn together in a world where betrayal is currency and loyalty comes at a price. Every glance, every touch, every secret carries risk. When a traitor strikes, the fragile bond between them is tested by bullets, blood, and impossible choices. Love in their world isn't soft. It doesn't save. It sharpens. It destroys. Blood Oaths & Velvet Lies is a dark, slow-burn mafia romance about power, loyalty, and forbidden love-the kind that can ignite empires... or bury them in ashes.

Queen Adira, a beacon of strength and kindness, ascended to the throne Of Madhyashetra at a tender age to safeguard her kingdom from turmoil. Her unwavering dedication and vision inspired her people, earning their love and respect. But treachery lurked in the shadows, and her own people brutally betrayed her. Now, lifeless in her most trusted and loyal General Neevan's arms, her legacy seemed doomed. Yet, the general's solemn vow echoed through the silence: "I will rewrite the story, and justice will be served." *The picture which are used in this story are some of them generated by me and some of them are taken from online platform. The names of place, character used in this story are completely fictional and have no relation to real life and even if you encounter them in real life it's a mere coincidence. I do not intend to hurt or disrespect any community with my story and even if unknowingly I did I apologise for it. again it's A Fictional story so enjoy and dive into the world of fiction!*

In a chamber fed by the earth's sorrow, nine masked Judges choose between a sacred knife and a perilous oath-and discover they can bind only themselves. Beneath Earedol's lanterned courts lies a chamber no map admits: the Iron Dwelling, where nine masked Judges convene over a living ogham table and the ever-burning Elar-Ur, the Flame of Decrees. Called to decide the fate of the orchard child Gaula-the prophesied Saerpanith-the Synod fractures over an impossible choice: uphold the old sentence of sacrificial flame, or bind a new law that spares her life and anchors the Garden by oath. As dreams, bloodlines, and leafscript testimonies collide, a charred fragment reveals Runechild's inversion of the Presage-two decrees cut into the same wood, two futures breathing in one body. In the first dispute, the Judges refuse the knife, swearing a perilous guardianship bound to nine witnesses, even as they concede a shattering truth: they are mirrors of the Garden's law, not its authors. The Iron Dwelling is a tense, luminous council-chapter of the Eärédan Mythos-where hidden law, living language, and moral fracture set the course for a wandering world. The decision does not end the danger; it moves it to the threshold, where oath, memory, and watching must hold against treachery.