Doctor Who Promise Novels & Stories

"Came to wish you guys a happy New Year. You've been pocketing my gifts for years now. Time to score one in return." My mom emerged from the kitchen with a spatula. "Chase, I made your favorite blueberry pie." She froze, staring at Ted in bewildered surprise. He nodded politely. "Happy New Year, Mrs. Pledge. I'm Ted Wiley, Nora's... friend." I ushered him in, and he placed a collection of wrapped bags on the floor. "Sorry for the uninvited visit. I hope you don't mind." I glanced at the packages: expensive supplements and a Hermès bag—more than my parents could afford to reciprocate.

He smiled a little and then said: "He fulfilled his dream and became a doctor.. He fulfilled his promise to me." "He promised to become a doctor?" He laughed a little and then said: "He promised me that he would treat me well when we grew up...because he didn't know well how to bandage my wounds and treat my bruises." She laughed and said, "That's nice!! But did you really just know his name? Didn't I tell you his name was Matthew?" “No, but if you had told me, I would only suspect that he is not the only one in the world with that name! There is one more thing he assures me of.”

He looked at her and she immediately took that as a sign to step in. “Claire, we have to make sure grandmama is in good health first before everything else, okay? We’ll go on the beach trip once everything’s settled,” She assured her despite her not knowing if will even fall through. “You promise?” She gave both of them the puppy eyes. Kai licked his lips, briefly glancing at her before looking at their daughter with a smile on his face. “Promise, my love.” Then she looked at her mom who’s watching them, not knowing how to react.

“I’ll be there, I promise.” ##########

The honesty of it sounded so heavy in the room. “I won’t,” I say. The words are out before I can stop them. His eyes snap to mine. “I won’t use it against you,” I promise. “I won’t hurt you there.” Something in his face breaks…. not into pieces, but open. It’s a look so raw it’s almost dangerous to witness. “Be careful what you promise me, Sera,” he murmurs. I have to stand up. The air is getting too thin, the moment too big. I step back just as the doctor returns.

the doctor said. I kept on sobbing. "Please take control of yourself and be strong you have to promise me one thing at least." The doctor said as I took my gaze at him. "What's that?" I asked. "I want you to promise me that as you're going home you'll do the right thing, promise me that you'll tell him the truth." The doctor requested. I gave a nod. "Of course I'll tell him the truth, I really don't care what happens this time I'll make sure that he knows that I am pregnant for him." I said as the doctor smiled.

"So wait for me, Alessandra. I will be back for you, I promise. Survive this and I promise you that I will spend my life repaying my life debt to you. Hold on for me...please..." His kiss on my hand was soft, sweet and cut short as we were separated by a host of doctors who instantly sent us in different directions from each other. Although a part of me was devastated to be separated from him, I hang onto the promise even as the anaesthesia began to take effect and pull me under. I knew we would meet again one day soon. He seemed like a boy who kept his promises. He'll be back again...he will keep his promise...And together, we will rule the Criminal Underground...

There was clearly something he had to tell us, and yet it seemed he was genuinely torn between spilling it or making a run for the hills. Most of all, there was fear in his eyes. “If I tell you,” he said hesitantly, “you have to promise not to tell him.” Noah and I looked at each other in astonishment. “What—” “Promise me,” the aging doctor insisted, his cheeks trembling with the words. “Please.” Noah, despite Drake’s resistance, stood on slightly shaking legs—the poison still weakened him, although not as much as me. “Whatever you have to tell us, Doctor Patel, your secret is safe here.”

Not a threat. Not a warning. A promise.

Not a greeting. A promise.