His Broken Promise Novels & Stories

He slipped it out and I looked at him with an are-you-kidding-me look, and he looked embarrassed knowing that I didn't trust him, and yeah, he broke many promises he once made to me. Edited—

I asked. Nicholas blinked, seemingly caught off guard by my tone. He went quiet for a moment before saying, "Look, you don't have to act like this. I haven't forgotten my promise. I know how much you love photography. I'll buy you a camera tomorrow, and you can use it when I take you to the concert." He actually thought I was just throwing a tantrum. And apparently, he remembered how much I liked taking pictures. I smiled. "There's no need for that, Nicholas. We should—"

When Kenny called again using a friend's phone, he sounded clearly worn out. "Ella, I concede. You win. "Come back. I promise I'll mark you immediately and make you Luna. "Are you happy now?" For a moment, I honestly wondered if something was wrong with his head. Hadn't I made myself very clear? I almost laughed out of anger. "Kenny, all I've ever said was to break up. "Do you understand what that means? I'll say it one last time. We're already broken up. Stop bothering me!"

[Did your brother manage to fork up the money? After I sent the message, Sarah went silent again. She probably hadn't expected me to ignore the olive branch she'd extended, and was too angry to respond. Three days later, the private investigator had made no progress. Sarah hadn't left the Sheldon house at all. It seemed I needed to give them something to worry about. I handed over to the court the IOU that Sarah's brother, David, had written for me years ago. They probably thought that as long as Sarah was around, they could always manipulate me, so David had casually scribbled an IOU just to appease me.

he said while disconnecting the call. "Swara, I know after this you would hate me more but I have no other ways left to keep you with me. I recorded the video when I kissed you. I knew your gold digger step mother would definitely throw you out of your house after watching that video. And then you will have no other option left. You will come to me. I am the one who broke you and I will be the one to fix you," Sanskar said to himself. ♡♡♡

I had no idea. "I won't promise anything," I added, drawing a gasp from the audience. "The only thing I can guarantee is to serve the pack selflessly and do everything for the people; that's all." Promises are meant to be broken. As cliche as it may sound, it never misses. People who opted to give promises are most likely the ones who broke them: like a newly bloomed flower in the wilderness. They won't last long as they'll eventually wither in time, being carried away by the wind and turned back to dust.

He promised that he would never hurt me, so why did he break his promise? I felt so stupid to believe him so quickly. Unanswered questions flooded my brain as I sobbed. I took out my phone and read through the message for the hundredth time. But the more I read it, the more my heart shattered into countless fragments. He broke me, he hurt me, he burnt every ounce of respect that I had for him.

He blurted out, confused abd utterly perturbed. "Because you never keep to your promises." She stated firmly. "I told you before didn't I? I told you that promises as sacred and can never be broken but you always break them right after you make them to me, so I think that it will be of our best interest if you don't make any promises concerning this matter." "Hera?" Bryce called softly, willing her to look at him. "I promise and this time, I won't break them."

Axen looked at me without a speck of emotion on his face and said. "I accept. Our bond is broken with the blessing of the Goddess.' Axen tried and failed to hold back another howl. In the end he let loose a loud heart breaking cry that felt like a dagger to my heart, then fell back hitting the hard Chapel floor with a thud.

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