A Promise Of Fire Book Novels & Stories

But know this: once you start down this path, there's no turning back. 'I understand,' I said, my voice firm. 'I'm willing to take that risk.' She nodded, looking serious. 'Very well. But first, you must promise me one thing.' 'What's that?' I asked, curiously. 'You must promise me you'll use the book's power for good, not evil,' she said, staring at me intently. 'The pack's well-being depends on it.' 'I promise,' I said, as my heart pounded hard in my chest. 'I'll use its power to protect and lead the pack, not to harm.'

Her moan was his promise. This time, she wasn’t surrendering. She was claiming. And he… he let her. Because if the fire had almost taken her— He’d be damned if it ever would again.

Not with fear, not even with magic—but with resolve. Rhovan's lips were parted in shock. Vera, breathing hard from the spell of concealment, took a step back and fell to one knee—not from weariness, but awe. "Emereah…" Vera breathed, low and trembling voice. "Do you know what you just said?" Emereah didn't flinch from the flame. "It's not a statement. It's a promise," "The ancient promise," Vera whispered, hands folding around the still-present dagger at her side. "The rite of fire. The promise the first fire-bearers gave before they marched to war.

A hellish smile draws on her face, as she reads the words. “Aaron John Cervantes.” She started once more by saying his name and twice. “From the promise that holds him firm from the truth that surrounds the cursed book they live in.” She stops, for a while and thinks deep about the word PROMISE that she encounters. The perfect word and its meaning that she will use and definitely for her little prey to take the deal that she will offer and perfectly unlike anything else. “Wonderful. A nice, no, a perfect touch to this little plan and entire game.”

Burying my face in my arm, I closed my eyes and let the tears fall. “Let me help. Let me do something…please…” I shook my head. “Lo único que puedes hacer por mí es dejarme ir.” [The only thing you can do for me is to let me go.] His hand froze on my back, and I could feel it clench slightly. “No sé si puedo prometer eso.” [I don’t know if I can promise that.] Smiling and chuckling this time, I lifted my head up and looked back at the dancers twirling to the music.“No cumples las promesas de todos modos.” [You don’t keep promises anyways.]

God Trust is a big word "I wouldn't even have thought about it if I didn't think you have full potential to do this but do you think you can do it ? "I eyed her as she frantically nodded her head ,the corner of her lip tugged between her white teeth "Yes ,I can do it "She grinned widely"Thank you for giving me this opportunity ,I promise I won't let you down "

He was getting under my skin and I didn’t want to have him know it. “We don’t know if I am pregnant yet and there is no way in hell that you are going to tell me what to do” I retorted. “I said that you are not going back to your old pack simply because it is not safe there. If you really feel like you don’t want to be here, then go somewhere else, just not there. I won’t be able to live if I find out that something might have happened to you and I am unable to protect you. After all, all those years ago when you were born and I was only seven years old, I made a promise that I will protect you with my life and I do not intend on breaking that promise any time soon” Rowan said.

I asked impatiently as she shot me a look. “I promised I wouldn’t tell, he threatened my life… now…” She picked up a book and a pen before grinning at me ear to ear. I watched her scribble, curious and a little amused. “He never said I couldn’t… say write it down… and ‘accidentally’ leave it somewhere that…” she pretended to drop the book in front of me with an ‘opps’ expression “that you could find it…” I raised my eyebrow at her smirking before picking it up. My blood began heating up in anger as I read.

I nod my head and smile, Calix take me in his arms as he take a whip of my scent, calming his nerves, then a growl filled the air and I snap my head towards the direction just to see a fuming Athena, I smirked at her as I tilt my head back revealing my mark and as if Calix sense it too, he peck a kiss against my mark making me moan and another growl, more louder growl emit from Athena's chest. Then a fire ball coming towards us, I shove Calix behind my back and raised my hand as wind cover us, shielding us from any harm, Athena's hand wave it in the air as the wind around us is getting stronger and heater as the fire keep on coming. This will suffocate us if it didn't stop.

The logic told hades that maybe because Alex never had a family this mere light of a family had given him audacity and hope. Hades doesn’t do promises. Except for a few people. Alex wanted a way into that selected criterion. Alex’s eyes despite the tears held that determination that screamed that it was not a favor. It is what Hades expected to do. “Promise me please” Alex insisted again. “I will find him, and what I will do to him won't leave him with the breath to tell the story to anyone else. It’s a promise” Suddenly Alex lurched forward and hugged his brother for dear life. “Efcharistó aderfé” (Thank you brother)