Hold You To That Novels & Stories

It's a simple answer. "What are you holding?" Soliel asked. “Ah Command hold, Bearer class. Nale, everything that I can touch, whether it's an object or a creature, living or dead, I can obey my orders, the only case is there is a limit, like I can't obey those with stronger abilities or the Hold class than Me and five creatures or things can only be obeyed and placed under my hold, or if I don't hold them, I can't obey them, that's the rules of my Hold." It explained to us that it made WOW on our faces. "Your Hold is so strong!" Guia promised. "Dear, I know you know you are stronger." Sister Adhira made a significant promise to Guia.

“You must get married and reside at the Kennedy Mansion for an entire year. Only then will your grandfather release you from the bargain, or release your inheritance to you, if he has passed on.” Damien drew a deep, careful breath into his lungs, but one look at his grandfather seemed to crack his control. Words burst from between those tightened lips. “No! Absolutely not! You can’t do that.” Theodore’s body jerked, his labored breathing rasping his voice. “You still don’t get it… And you call yourself smart… I can do whatever I want, you stupid boy. The fact that you haven’t visited your own mother in ten years means no judge will have sympathy for you if you try to get custody.”

Yet, when it came out of Mason's mouth, something told me I could trust him. Or maybe I was being delusional. Whatever the case, he was right. "I'm going to hold you to that promise, you know." I said, half-joking. Mason smiled. "Whatever standard you hold me to, know that I'll meet it every time." We were going to settle this once and for all.

“Hold. Do not let him wake.” The magic surges, and the bond goes tight and dark. I do not pull back. I commit.

“Maybe not. But I’ve given her my word that I won’t hold this against her. I won’t go back on that promise.” “We’ll see.”

But then Kirios was speaking again. "Be very sure of this, Aston," he said, suddenly looking down at me very seriously. "When you swallow your first load of my cum, all the statements you just made will become binding, and you will not be able to back out. Even now, you could change your mind and leave if you wanted to." And he spoke to the room: "If Aston got up and walked out now after all, and I said to let him go, would any of you stop him?" There was a chorus of 'no's. "He hasn't sealed it," one man called out, "so he's still free to go."

"I've had a lot on my mind." "That's not an answer." He crossed the room, gentle but insistent, the same patient concern he'd shown me since the day he'd started actually listening instead of assuming. "You promised me everything, the moment you had it. Even the parts that scare you. I'm holding you to that now."

“So, when the time comes, don’t hold back on my account. Do what you have to. I’m all in.” In every sense.

I rolled my eyes and made a snide comment. "Of course, my darling," In answer to my question, my grandfather commented. "Make a solemn vow to me that you will watch what you eat and drink regarding your health," the instructor said. This is what both of my parents have told me. What and why is it? When I spoke of "holding unto them," I used the phrase in the most literal sense. Your continued stay with us is not going to be possible under any circumstances. This is what they said in their statement.

he said, pulling me close. “I’m holding you to that,” I said, my voice firm, a vow to myself forming: 'I’ll protect my heart, no matter the cost.'