Blue Lantern Oaths Novels & Stories

"Gentlemen, I don't know what has happened here today, but I suggest you get rid of this body and clean up the rest of the field. I am waiting for my compensation so I can leave, Council Members! It looks like a massacre has happened here." "Very well, um, what's your name again?" "My name is Jessblue, High Harbinger!" He looks at me and says, "Jessblue, I will have the guard bring your payment to you." Fifteen minutes later, I walk out of Bluestoria fields with my payment and the documents I had stolen from the tournament table stating I was a slave to the council members. Now, I begin my promise and journey to live life and not let anything break me down ever again. I will become stronger

But with the recent events, he wanted to ensure our pack and rest their doubts. His pledge for his service and loyalty bounded by blood oath means that he is allowing any member of our pack to take his life if he ever betrays the Blue Blood Pack. On top of that, his descendants will be shunned from our pack, leaving them to become rogues. He offered a lot on the line to show that his intentions to serve as the pack’s Beta are all in good faith.

"Do you, Alpha Ryan, promise to lead your pack with Luther and our Queen by your side as equals." " I swear," Ryan said. Standish cuts Ryan and lets it bleed into the bowl. When all three of our blood mixes it starts to glow aquamarine like I do most of the time. I hear a collective gasp. " Luther? Ryan? Is that supposed to happen?" I asked unsure of what was happening.

Kael’s voice rang out, cutting through the whispers, “a Soul-Oath will be forged between myself and an enemy Omega. It will bind our lives, our souls, for peace.” The council members froze. A hushed silence fell over the room as the weight of his words settled in. The Soul-Oath was forbidden, a bond that could not be undone once forged. It meant shared pain, shared life, shared death. “No!” One of the councilors, Lord Orlin, stood, his face pale with disbelief. “Your Highness, you cannot—” “I can,” Kael interrupted, his voice as sharp as a blade. “This is the only way. To stop the bloodshed, to end the endless wars. This is the price of peace.”

"What was the oath, Zack?" "The shaman cut my palm with a silver blade," I said, a tear finally escaping my eye and mixing with the blood on my face. "He made me bleed on a stone from the mountain's core. He said... he said if I ever broke the oath, if I ever turned my back on the mountain's demands... the debt would be paid in the blood of my heirs." "No," Elena breathed, stepping back as if I had struck her. Her eyes darted to Caleb, who was now on his knees, his silver light flickering like a dying candle as the blue beam concentrated directly on the peak above him. "No, Zack... you didn't."

“Or you let them destroy you.” Kael’s lips curved into a grim smile. “Legends are cowards,” he said. Then, for the first time, he stopped holding back. The air cracked. Blue light surged outward—not violent, not explosive—but commanding. The ground trembled. The pack dropped instinctively to one knee. Except Iria. She stood. Unmoved. Kael felt the weight tear loose. And somewhere deep in the pack’s bones, something ancient shifted—recognizing that the Blue Alpha had reached the point of no return.

However, in the fifth decade following the plague, a prophecy came to light in every supernatural race at the same time, that in every century a blue-blooded female will be reincarnated, and her blood can cure the plague of the supernatural race if the ruler was lucky enough to mate with her and drink from her blood daily. But it can only be done if she willingly accepts to go through the whole process and is not forced to do so. According to Amanda, she happened to be the 'blue-blooded' female and this was her sixth reincarnation and Amanda's fifth reincarnation. They both had a chance meeting when she was fleeing from those that captured her after being tortured for several days to concede

“Are you sure, Annie? I mean… I am not…” "It's the last hours before I turn sixteen," I muttered, already shrugging out of my underwear. "I want to … think, I guess? About all the wrong decisions I made this year and how I can do something different next year." Lena nodded. As much as she was personally assigned to me by my Dad, who is the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, Lena was still a friend who understood that sometimes, my feelings were more important than the instructions of the Alpha. “Don’t forget to turn off the candles,” she said as she pulled away. “And I’ll be right here if you need anything.”

Bright blinding lanterns blinked with excitement, lighting up their path to the Agora that was transformed into a makeshift stage. Shades of majestic blue veils hung down from the tall trees, draping on branches, intertwined with a contrasting shade with sequins and gems that reflected light off the festive lanterns. The Hendersons had clearly spent a fortune on their eldest child's coronation. The blue theme of the event signified to the oncoming guests the pride the members of the Blue Crescent Pack took in their patriotic shade of blue.

She knew how the topic of mermaids became taboo after the war but she also knew that she couldn't deny it because of the blood oath. "You can't leave nor leak any information regarding our group to a single soul. You also can't lie to your comrade or immediate death will befall you upon an utter of betrayal or lie. You know that you already swore that during the blood-oath." It hasn't been an hour since she got accepted but she is already faced with a huge crisis. Blaire was left no choice but to sigh. "Yes. It was only recently that I learned that I'm a mermaid." Upon hearing her explanation, Evander's tensed shoulder fell as he breathed a sigh of relief. Blaire gasped at his unexpected rea