Daughters Of The Promise Novels & Stories

"Once you move there, it'll be hard to come back." My dad, Justin Scott, pretended to read his newspaper but kept glancing at me from behind it. I slipped on my coat and smiled. "The weather there is perfect. Wasn't it your dream to retire and settle down in that kind of place?" I wrapped an arm around Mom's shoulder and laughed softly. "The only issue is work. I plan to open my own dance studio. As for performing again, you both know I was never that attached to the stage."

Not as a burden. As an invitation. And somewhere beyond memory, beyond the dream, beyond all the cycles that had once defined reality— a promise lingered. Not written in a book. Not protected by Pillars. Not guarded by ancient systems. A simple promise carried by ordinary people every day. The promise that no matter how difficult today became— someone, somewhere, would choose tomorrow. And as Ama walked toward the city, toward her friends, toward another ordinary evening— she felt something she hadn't felt in countless lifetimes.

In that moment, Carmela knew exactly what she needed to say to ease her daughter’s mind, even if only for a moment. "Your daddy and I will find a way—any way—to bridge the gap between our world and yours," Carmela promised with quiet determination, her voice filled with a kind of resolute hope. There was no hesitancy in her words, only a fierce maternal love that refused to accept defeat. She had never given up on her daughter, and she would not start now. Carmela had always believed that there was a way to make things work, no matter how difficult the path might seem. She had seen too many impossible situations turn around with love and perseverance, and she was determined to bring that sam

Don't let a kid's promise hold you back. I kept silent as Allie's soft words slowly sunk in. I didn't want to admit it, but she was right. I was just afraid to let go of the one thing that I'd been holding on as a hope that he'd come for me. I feared that if I let go of this promise, there would be no ties between us, every moment we spent would be vanished in thin air, like it never happened in the first place.

“Don’t deny it. I might have missed so much of your life, but you are my daughter. I know you more than you give me credit for.” What my father said gave me a bit of hope. So here I am, dressed in the black spaghetti strapped dress my best friends bought for me, feeling the air kiss my skin as I open the door of Damon’s Audi. My updo might have been better if Tina did it but it’ll do. What’s important is that I’m here, right? “Wait, I’ll walk you in,” Damon volunteered, but I shook my head. “Nah, I can manage. I’ll call you later?”

But then again, I would be out training with my father for most of the day. “You know … when you were born, your parents and us made a promise that our eldest son, Rowen and you, would one day get married and unite our two packs. Your mother fully supported it. I knew she valued how Rowen treated you when you were still a pup” Maggie said, trying to test the waters. I just stared at her, my mouth completely agape. An arranged marriage? To that asshole? There was no way in hell!

"Remember when you asked me in Finholm what I wished for? I wished for your dreams to come true, and to see you bounce back!" Jace liked gentle and compliant women, so I hid my sharp edges. Little did I know that as I forced myself to fit into those shoes, I was wounding my own heart. My dreams and wishes became luxuries I no longer dared to want. But now, Clement said he liked my genuine self. I couldn't help but feel bashful. … After I started following my dream again, Dad kept saying he wanted to retire every day. "My daughter is the best there is! I want to travel with your mom, so I'll leave the company in your hands."

I shook my head. "I don't want anyone else. I only want him. He is the one who always loved him and now you all are saying me to forget him. PLEASE MOTHER YOU PROMISED ME THAT YOU WILL HELP ME OUT NOW WHAT ABOUT THAT PROMISE? TELL ME WHAT WILL HAPPENED TO THAT PROMISE." " My daughter I will definitely help you out I promise you she will pay for her all sins. She have to leave archard. "

Cold , Lifeless without any fluctuations as if someone has just carved her out of a cold stone. " If - If only she wakes up once , I - I will tell her , That I love her just as much I love Lilian, she is my daughter, my own flesh , my love for Lilian can never outshine the love I have for her. Chelsea, father - daddy promises that he will treat you better Princess , just open your eyes once , just once . Please my little princess, I - I have already lost my one daughter ; I can't lose you too. I will treat you better I promise, please , please don't give up on your old man , just don't give up , I will do my best to repair the damage that woman has done to you . I can't change the past but I

They are sparsely scattered in the group. “Men?” I whisper to my mother. “All members of the coven can witness the promise. There has been talk of your power.” She whispers quieter than a cat on the hunt. I feel them staring at me. Deciding if I am a good breeding mare. I feel disgusted at the thought. “My sisters and warlocks of the coven, may the goddess bless us on this night that we witness the promise of our sister, Ceres, daughter of Rhea!” The Great Mother booms, the fire surging as if it responds to her words.