Gabriel's Promise Mga Nobela at Kwento

He licked his bottom lip, and I knew for a fact that the promise was the only thing that got him involved right now. “We’ll hold you to that, halo. The Goddess has blessed us, brother,” Gabriel said, eye-fucking me once more. “That she has.” He groaned as they turned around and left. They both shouted that they loved me, causing me to blush. They were always very vocal about our bond. I loved seeing how happy they were with the bonds because so was I.

My spine went rigid. He raised his hands in mock surrender. “Relax. I’m not your enemy, Dante. But the streets talk, and lately? They’ve been whispering your name more than usual.” I took a step closer, staring him down. “Stay out of my business, Gabriel.” He didn’t flinch. “I made your father a promise—that if anything ever happened to him, I’d look out for you… or what’s left of what he built.” He said he made my father a promise. But sometimes I wondered if he was just waiting to collect on it.

She could hear it beating fast, just like hers. Gabriel kissed her forehead again and again, his lips brushing softly through her hair. “It’s okay, my love,” he whispered, trying to calm her. “You’re okay.” They had once promised each other that they would never hide anything again. No secrets. No lies. No matter how difficult the truth was. It was a promise built on love, care, and deep trust. “I promise,” Gabriel said quietly, his voice full of regret. “I will never hide anything from you anymore.”

Gabriel's eyes glimmered with unshed tears, emotions laying bare the raw vulnerability he had often guarded, a fierce tenderness surging within him as he squeezed her fingers, reinforcing their bond. Lucas’s grin illuminated the dimness of the cabin, relief evident in his posture, his spirit brightening as he joined them, the connection between them crackling like electricity in the air. “We’ll always come for you,” Gabriel promised, a vow that echoed deep within her, weaving through their shared history, sealing their pact.

I just hope you can give me another chance to make things right and I promise I will do better and not be someone who ruins things. Love, Gabriel. Well, where did that leave her?

Gabriel's assurances were bittersweet; while her hope was vibrant, the specter of his darker nature persisted. As Gabriel enfolded her in his embrace, Amelia surrendered to the moment's tenderness, her eyes slipping shut. An impulse to believe in the sincerity of his promises emerged, an aspiration that their love could conquer the shadows enveloping them. Little did she fathom the arduous path awaiting her, fraught with challenges unforeseen. Yet, ensconced in Gabriel's embrace, she allowed herself to harbor the aspiration of a radiant tomorrow. **************************

I almost yelled at him. “I am here.” He answered softly. “Yeah. I know that you are still here.” I grumbled but took a deep breath. “Thanks for calling tonight, Gabriel, but I need you to promise me something,” I asked him seriously. “Other than leaving you alone, I can promise you everything.” He still replied in the same manner. “This is serious, Gabriel,” I said sternly. He didn’t speak instantly this time. But I knew that he didn’t hang up.

I know she is probably just passing through, but I am not about to let her leave now that I have her. A realization hits me, and I feel like a total idiot. Here I am having a full conversation about marking her and I don’t even know her name. “What’s your name?” I ask her. “Oh, awkward” She sings as she pulls away from me. Her cheeks blushing. “No, I didn’t mean anything by it. I just realize I didn’t know it” I tell her grabbing her tiny waist pulling her back close to me. “Hannah”, she says cocking her head to the side, and wrapping her arms around my shoulders. “Hannah,” I say pulling my hand from behind her back to shake her hand, “I’m Gabriel, but you can call me Babe, I mean Gabe”. She

Yet here she was, unwavering in her proclamation. The priest spread his arms to his sides. “May the Lord in his kindness strengthen the consent you have declared before these witnesses and graciously bring to fulfillment his blessings within you. What God has joined, let no one put asunder.” He grinned. “It is time for the giving and receiving of rings.” “Oh,” Camila’s eyes grew wide. “I don’t have a ring.” “I have one.” We all turned to the unexpected voice. I stiffened, ready to reach for my gun.

He was getting under my skin and I didn’t want to have him know it. “We don’t know if I am pregnant yet and there is no way in hell that you are going to tell me what to do” I retorted. “I said that you are not going back to your old pack simply because it is not safe there. If you really feel like you don’t want to be here, then go somewhere else, just not there. I won’t be able to live if I find out that something might have happened to you and I am unable to protect you. After all, all those years ago when you were born and I was only seven years old, I made a promise that I will protect you with my life and I do not intend on breaking that promise any time soon” Rowan said.