Fluttershy Promise Not To Get Mad Novels & Stories

"Black." "Why?" "Because her eyes are snatched away by those monsters." "Can she smile?" "No." "What is her promise to the world then?" "She promises to breathe and to live. Even if she has forgotten how to smile she will make others smile. If she can't fly then she will take baby steps. If she can't see then also she promises to bring colours in others world. If her heart is broken then she would try to live in others heart. That's the promise.", I said softly.

We had quite some conversations and trust me I totally loved to tease her and she suddenly asked me to promise her something. “What is it? I promise to give everything that you’re going to ask me?” I said and pressed my hands on hers. “Promise me that you won’t shout at me even when I am in mistake. Suggest me, teach me, advise me, console me but never shout at me for someone other. It hurts. I know she is like a sister to you but trust me I didn’t know that she had such a painful past. I won’t have asked her if I had known, will I? Do you think I am such a low leveled creature,” her tears flowed from her eyes.

“But if I’m your Luna, then let me fight like one.” I wanted to refuse. I wanted to protect her. But the tears that shimmered in her eyes tore through my resolve faster than any sword. I pulled her close, pressing my forehead to hers. “You win,” I murmured. “You always do.” She smiled through her tears. “Then promise me something.” “Anything.” “Promise that when this is over… when the council falls, and the war ends… you won’t destroy the human race. Promise me you’ll let go of your revenge.”

[Promise? [That’s a promise!] I yelled at him, tears streaming down my face. [Wait for me then, love. I’ll deal with this fast.] Caden uttered and then attacked first, motivated by the promise I made to him.

She held out her pinky finger. “Promise.” “If you break it, you get me a real sword dart,” she smiled as we locked pinkies. “Wait, princess. Those are dangerous,” I reasoned, and remembered the endless promises I’d broken even after sealing them with our pinkies. They always ended with me having to buy her something to make up for it. “Besides, I’ll be working from home for the rest of this week, then I’ll be coming home early from next week,” I promised. “Really?” She clapped and pulled me into a hug.

They all charge at us, and the kings begin to transform to their lycan when I shout, “No! Please don't hurt them!” The second those words leave my lips, they freeze, and at that same moment someone lands a punch on Caelen’s face. “Enough!” I yell, and to my greatest surprise, they all stop. I turn to the girl’s mother, who has been watching the whole thing with sadness in her eyes. “I know that you know the truth. Please help me get justice for your daughter.” A tear trickles down the woman’s cheek as she shuts her eyes and takes a deep breath. “Promise.” She says, and my eyebrows crease. Did she mean she wants me to promise her something? That was until she said, “Her name was Promise.”

"I don't know if I can do that, Lily. The anger... it's too much." "I'll be here with you, every step of the way," she promised, her voice unwavering. "We'll get through this together. But you have to promise me you won't do anything reckless." I closed my eyes, the tears finally spilling over. Could I really promise that? The thought of letting go of my anger felt impossible, yet Lily's presence, her unwavering support, gave me a glimmer of hope. "I promise," I whispered, though my heart still burned with the need for retribution. Only time would tell if I could keep that promise, but for now, having Lily by my side was enough to make me believe that maybe, just maybe, there was another way

In the air, the cold Italian wind blew in from outside, making her hair flutter in the wind softly—a look without dead corners, doll-like white skin, and soft pink lips. Emma squatted down and spoke softly to Carla. "I promise you, after we leave this mansion, I will live with you. Okay?" Carla looked at Emma. Her body was like a gentle stream of water flowing through, both comfortable and warm. In Carla's eyes, Emma is like a fairy coming out of a fairy tale. The girl nodded once. Raise her little finger, say. "Promise?" Emma smiled slightly, holding up her little finger as she promised. "I promise."

“Promise me this fucking arrangement will be over the minute I have enough money to move away and start fresh? Promise you’ll let me go and not make it hard for me when I finally go away to college and away from this goddamned place?” That was the easiest promise I’d ever had to give anyone because I didn’t entertain myself with going through with it. Not even once. Faye was fucking mine. “I promise, Butterfly,” I told her, smiling big and patting her on the head. “Now, go wipe up for me and continue working on the files I fucked up especially for you. I’ll need a few minutes before I take your ass.”

"I can't say. I was able to get it out from her but in return, I promised to just keep it between us." "But I'm the one who's getting blown up here. I think I deserve to know." Sliding his hands inside his black sweatshirt pockets, he stared up to the afternoon sky in deep thought for a brief second before his dark eyes landed on me. "A promise is a promise. I absolutely can't tell you. Why don't you just help me bring back their friendship instead?" I pointed at my face in disbelief. "Me, of all people? My sore cheek is proof enough that the princess doesn't want me to breath the same air she's breathing in."