Daughters Of The Promise Novels & Stories

" I don't have any plans, I knew that mom... I mean Mrs Shekhawat will not be able to survive alone in London where she has memories. So I did what I thought was right. I never told hervtonlkeace but I want some time to.....till then how can I leave her alone hmm " " Ooh! so you are still thinking about the promise." " No...... you were right that day, the promise is just a word, but in relationships, we don't have to promise others to fulfil the responsibility. In the family we have to accept the responsibilities to love and care for each other, being there in hard times to support each other. It's not compulsory to entangle yourself in a promise, as there are many unknown promises in your

But I knew it fucking won't. I felt betrayed by my most close person, and he wasn't even here to ask him to give me a fucking explanation for why he did this to me. In the contract, I read how this marriage would connect the Delgado and King families as one. I was promised to their firstborn son- Angelo King. With that my life is promised to be carefree, lavish, and safe under the King family's protection. It's all about money and power. But I still don't want to believe that my father was capable of doing such a thing to his own daughter.

Before anyone else did. FLASHBACK “Promise me — Promise me that we will be together momma, so that we can celebrate Christmas this year, just you, me, and Daddy,” The girl said she brought out her pinky finger to make the promised official. Aramide smiled thinking it was childish if course they were going to celebrate Christmas together it wasn't even a question, So when Aramide intertwined her pinky finger into her daughter's— A small smile playing on her lips — she had no clue that would be a promise she would not keep.

“Can you promise me something?” “Anything.” “Can you promise me that you’ll call me so I can see Siena’s face every morning and every evening?” I requested. I trusted Christian to take care of Siena because he was a good dad. I did not question his abilities as a parent, but I could only enjoy my day if I knew Siena was fine. “I will,” Christian promised. “You’re not going away for a week, so I think you should relax—but I promise you, I will.”

“Pay attention to your health too!” Vivia puffed her cheeks when she heard that. She pretended to be angry at her father. “Dad, you’re looking down on me, aren’t you? You think I can’t get a high rank in this contest, right? I don’t try too hard, so don’t worry about my health!” Michael opened his mouth to explain, but he didn’t have time to say a word, Amanda came out from the kitchen, and she joined her daughter’s side, constantly talking, sometimes Amanda even raised her hand to wipe her eyes, pretending to cry.

"My darling Charlotte. You're the leader of this clan now. I trust you can handle this all by yourself. You're so strong. I'm proud to see the beautiful young woman you have grown into. Seeing you and knowing how much you've grown and knowing your capabilities, my spirit can department now." A tear rolled down Charlotte's cheek but she was quick to wipe it. She had to be strong for her siblings. "I just need all four of you to promise me one thing. I need you to promise me you all will be strong. I need you to promise me that no matter what comes your way you all will stand strong and in unity. I need you to promise me that no one would ever break your siblings bond but instead you all would

"And I promise you, Sean, that I will be the mother our daughter deserves. I will be there for her, just as my mother was for me." Their promises hung in the air, merging with the hushed sounds of their daughter's breathing. The weight of their commitments settled upon them, invigorating their souls and providing them with a sense of purpose. They were determined to create a future bathed in love, to forge unbreakable bonds that would carry them through life's trials and triumphs.

Where memory still bled into stone. And it was there, suspended between ruin and redemption, that two daughters of that lost promise came to stand. Not with armies or crowns, but alone, as if answering a summons no one else could hear. Seren. Sirelia. No banners. No followers. No blades drawn. Only the wind. Only time. Only the thin black fracture running through the bridge’s heart—darker than stone, deeper than regret.

Damon continued, his voice steady but fervent, “to protect this family with everything I am. I promise to never let fear control us, to never let anyone take away the life we’ve built. And I promise to love you, every day, in every way, for the rest of my life.” Sarah swallowed, her own voice trembling slightly. “Damon… I…” Her hand found his cheek, brushing lightly. “I promise to stand by you, to fight with you, to love you even when the world tries to tear us apart. I promise to be Alex’s mother in every way he needs me to be, and to build this family we’ve fought so hard to save. You are my strength, my heart, my life.” Alex’s small voice interrupted, full of innocence and excitement. “An

“Can I go for a sleepover to my friend, Jean’s house tomorrow?” “You are growing to be an adult, and I can see that you are doing it very well,” Mr. Jones replied, and while Marie was looking at him with a lot of hope, she was a lot relieved when her dad said, “I will drop you there if you promise to be a good girl.” “I promise you, dad,” Marie shouted feeling very happy as she hugged Mr. Jones.