I Guarantee It Novels & Stories

"Tomorrow, maybe, I can receive my mother.” "Whatever you want, I'll do it, dear" I guarantee in an affectionate tone. "No one will get to you without hitting me first. I promise.”

she said as I patted her back. “ Nobody is going to kidnap me again, it's a promise okay," I said, " Promise?” She asked, " Promise,”

I know he is saying that to make me feel better but all it did was a king me want to throw up all I had for tonight “ what guarantees that you have they are not going to retaliate against this pack?” Walking towards me he says “ none but I'm sure the Alpha won't let it go just like the Red Moon Pack won't” That I know for a fact, feeling satisfies with his answer I lay back on the bed and sleep.

I don't know who posted it, but it certainly wasn't me. "I didn't do it! I am telling the truth! Please, trust me!"

"She won't ever hurt you again." Emerson’s voice was unwavering, strong in a way that left no room for doubt. He spoke as if he knew exactly what he was saying as if there was no question in his mind that everything he believed was true. And I believed him too. Every word, every ounce of reassurance he offered.

"Giselle, are you still doubting me? I love you truly, I don't know how to explain it. But I promise to take care of you, through thick and thin. For the rest of my life, I'll protect you. I promise…" They pinky-swore, and Giselle felt reassured. "Okay, I trust you. But I'm warning you, before we go any further. If you're not ready, you can back out now…" "I swear! I won't leave you."

We need guarantees though that—" I paused in the middle and started laughing. His voice was tinged with irritation as he asked. "Whats so funny?." I held up the letter and said. " They're saying that you untrustworthy. Do they feel that you're going to stab them in the back?" "Stupid Alpha and his pack, they just need assurance." But he didn't look too amused by that." They're merely exercising stupid caution. " "Okay let's call it that." I smiled.

Under the massive mahogany table, I keep working her. My fingers thrust slow and deep while my thumb circles her clit relentlessly. Elena’s breathing is controlled, but her free hand grips the table until her knuckles turn white. She’s trying so hard to look professional, nodding at the right moments, but I feel every flutter, every clench around my fingers. Rossi leans forward. “We need guarantees on the next shipment. No leaks.” I don’t even look at him. My voice stays steady. “You’ll have them. My word.”

I beseech him in tears " Are you sure?" He ask unsure " Yes, I promise. I wouldn't run" I inform " Promise me, you wouldn't leave this room, unless I tell you to" He inform " I wouldn't leave, I assure you" I say before he releases me. " I missed you, I am sorry. I wouldn't hurt you again" He says as he hugs me and kisses my forehead, I am not about to fall for fall for his lies again " You sure babe" I pretend to believe

"Come on..." "Fine, but we'll talk more about the deal tomorrow," she said. "I'll repeat two things to you: I won't do anything you don't want, and unlike the others, I'll always give you the option to choose. You can trust me or not, but what you do is what's most beneficial for you." "What guarantee do I have that you'll do that?" She had a point, a very valid one, and I had a twisted idea of how to make her believe that she could damn well relax.