Family Luke You Promised Mga Nobela at Kwento

"And I believe you. That's why I'm here. I'm going to do everything in my power to get you out of here, sis. But you have to promise me one thing." "What's that?" Emily asked. "That you'll never do anything like this again," Lucas said firmly. "No matter what anyone does to you, no matter how angry or hurt you feel. Promise me, Emily." Emily nodded, her lips pressed together in a tight line. "I promise, Lucas. I'll never do anything like this again." "Good," Lucas said, a small smile crossing his face. "Now let's focus on getting you out of here." Lucas smiled at his sister and said, "Of course, sis. Blood is thicker than water, as they say. And I won't let anything happen to you. I'll get y

My muscles screamed in protest, a welcome distraction. Luke finished his set, sitting up with a grin that infuriated me. “We’re half-brothers, Lucen. What’s mine is yours, and vice versa.” He gestured around. “This place, these toys… they’re family, right?” “You have your own home,” I grunted, lifting. “Your own pack to lead. When are you planning to leave?”

(Alicia) The weight of the promise I made to my father hangs over me like a storm cloud as I stare at the screen, the cold glow of the phone reflecting in my eyes. Five days. That’s all I’ve given myself to pull off the impossible. I hear the mocking edge in my father’s voice, the subtle threat laced with every false promise of Luka’s safety. My heart clenches at the thought of Luka’s innocent face, oblivious to the sinister games being played around him.

He smiles before placing his lips on his hand and I follow. Some cousins have handshakes, this is ours. Our handshakes symbols a promise. A promise to each other that we will forever be family. It’s a promise that I will never do anything stupid or harmful to myself. This handshake started when everything change. When Luke became an even bigger brother figure in my life. I can’t talk so I just nod. He leaves a kiss on the top of my head, walking out of the door. I watch his retreating figure leave, my heart aching.

I plead. I see his throat move as he swallows everything he wants to say. For a second, I think he won't do it, but Luke has never denied me anything. "Yeah," he says, and the word sounds like it's being dragged out of him. "I promise." Not only did I secure our friendship, I also broke his heart.

My plan is working as she turns to me to see what I was saying. "You also love Avengers?" She asks. I nodded, "Of course, I do, who doesn't?" She smiled. "Besides, your Karan uncle is forever gonna love you more than me! Plus, you should be glad that you get your adah aunty to love you more than your Karan uncle." I added. She eyes me suspiciously, "Promise?" She asks, extending her palms. "Promise!" I said and patted her palms lightly as we laughed. "You are good at handling kids," Karan spoke next to me.

“Aven… I know you miss Luke.” “I…” “No. Listen to me. When we first met, I told you we’d help you in finding Luke. A promise. And unlike some, a promise is a promise. So again, I promise you that we’ll save Luke in anyway possible, you just have to believe.” My throat suddenly dry. Unable to form words.

I clenched my jaw, sucking in a breath, “…promise me…promise me that you’ll all be safe…” A soft smile graced mother’s face, “You know full well we don’t go down easy.” “…You too Lucas…” I turned to him, not missing how he immediately scrunched up his face, “…promise me you won’t do anything reckless.” “Look, Clara…we’re wasting valuable time her—” “Promise me! Just promise me…once…!” “Fine.” He grumbled, jaw ticking as he looked away. “But the same goes for you.”

Clide’s eyes connected with mine, they weren’t pleading but commanding. “When I tell you this must be done, I mean it. All of our lives depend on it. I wish I could be more honest with you but…” He glanced at Ashly “I made a promise to her. I cannot and will not break that promise.” He hit the side of the metal bed frame with a closed fist. I jumped back “Alpha…” I glanced at Ashly “the Luna supported my decision too…” He slammed his fist again “Dam it Laura!” I felt hot tears stream down my face as my breathing quickened.