Hold You To That Novels & Stories

His closeness felt like a magnet pulling me in when I was fighting to hold my ground. “Adrian, love isn’t enough if I can’t trust you,” I said, trying to sound strong, even as my voice wavered. “I know,” he said again, his expression a mix of determination and desperation. “But I’m not asking you to trust me right now. I’m asking for a chance to *earn* it back.” I crossed my arms, looking down at the cracked pavement beneath us. The weight of his gaze felt like a thousand bricks pressing on my chest.

“Prepare yourself. Whatever you are doing for the whole month or year, clear it. Whenever I want you, you should be there. Your focus should be on me. After all, I paid a hefty sum for this to work well on my side.” Something which I still did not understand or won't try to understand at all. Not trusting that I could pull it off with success, I only nodded. “I will do everything I can, Mr. Holding. It's a pleasure to do some business with you.” "Do not fail me, woman." "Mr. Holding, I promised you won't be wasting your money on me." —-------------- After talking to Sebastian, I helped him walk to the doorway. Outside, my neighbors were still on high alert status.

"You need to go now." I turned to Kael. He was right there, already close, and I did not have to look for him because the bond put him exactly where I needed him to be. He took my face in his hands the way I had taken Jax's face so many times, checking, present, certain. "Hold the bond," I said. "Whatever happens. Do not let it go slack." "I will not let it go slack," he said. "Pull when you feel the seal starting to close. Do not wait for me to signal you. Just pull."

It was the kind of silence that made words heavier when you broke it. I spoke first. “Then let’s promise something. That no matter what happens next, no matter who tries to write our fate, we’ll keep choosing for ourselves. Not the prophecy. Not the whispers. Us.” Alex nodded fiercely. “Deal.” Zarek smirked. “Fine. But only if I get to say ‘I told you so’ when you break it.” “Not happening,” I shot back. Jace didn’t speak right away. He looked at each of us, his gaze lingering on me last. Then he said, simply, “I’ll hold us to it.”

I promised him, with a slight smile on my face. Then he chuckled lightly. “Well, I’m going to hold you to your words, and I do not forget things, so ensure it’s a promise you can fulfill because a promise is a debt, and personally, a debt is a sin.” He uttered, with a charming smile on his face.

"Hold me" "Do I have the right to do that?", he gasped. I had no answer. "We can hold those who are ours", he added. "I'm yours", I kissed him, grabbing his neck tightly as his hands automatically wrapped around me. I meant it. But I wasn't sure if that was only for seven days or a lifetime. If it's only for seven days, he would break into pieces. If it's for a lifetime, it would also destroy both of us beyond repair. I only knew there was no happy ending. For us!

This is just not something I will compromise on. With a sigh, Alex acquiesces and promises me that a new version will be sent out within the hour. When I put the phone down, it immediately rings again and, puzzled by the unknown number showing on the screen along with the uncertainty of who would actually have this number, I answer with a cautious, "Hello?"

"You won't let me go, right." A smile relaxes his face as he hears me putting so much trust in his hands. "I promise I'll hold onto you. I won't let you go." Shivering in the breeze, I let him pull me towards the waves. Timidly I place a toe in. "I have an idea," he scoops me into his arms and holds me tightly to his chest. "Wrap your arms and legs around me," he insists. "I'll hold you, you hold me. If we are both holding on to each other, we can't lose one another."

At the stone that had been standing for over a hundred years. "What do I do," I said. "When he does it." "What you did three days ago," she said simply. "You go to him and you tell him the truth and you hold the line and you don't let him convince you that the distance is protection." She picked up her tools again. "He keeps his promises. You know that. Hold him to them." "I know," I said.

I grumble, “But I promise I’ll make it real good for you when the day comes… You’ll think about nothing except my mouth.” He chuckles, his voice vibrating through his chest. “I’ll hold you to that, Princess.”