I Guarantee It Novels & Stories

"Liam, please-" "Guarantee me," I intruded, my voice delicate yet firm. "Guarantee me you'll deal with the others, regardless." Sienna's lips separated, as though she needed to dissent, yet the assurance in my eyes appeared to quiet her. Gradually, she gestured, her eyes sparkling with unshed tears. "I guarantee," she murmured, her voice shudder.

She felt even more miserable for the suspicions she foolishly instilled in him. -Just don't do it again. -I won't do it. -He said confidently. -Is it a promise? -There was a long silence on the other end of the line. -If you need that assurance, then yes. I promise. - Bethany wished she could trust his word, but the time she had known him was no guarantee.

I doubted the safety of this house and what could possibly happen next. "You know what?" He asked me again, still stroking my hair. "What.?" "You don't need to be afraid.." he whispered to my ears. Truth, those words were just too close to make me feel safe. "I'm here with you, and you're here with me..! And I promise that I'll protect you even if it costs me my life!" he assured me. That assurance he gave to me, it strengthened me. Why then would I not believe in love? Why the would I have to worry about what others had to say, especially Giovanni

“That’s a word people like to throw around. Trust is a liability if misplaced.” The man hesitated for only a fraction of a second before responding, his voice unwavering. “We’ve invested in top-notch security. Surveillance, encrypted communications, and contingency plans for any potential disruptions. We’re covering all bases. Our teams are experienced and fully capable of handling any situation that might arise. We’ve left no room for mistakes.”

I shrugged slightly, “I said that as long as you can get Evan out, I will certainly leave X city. I will keep my word. I can write you a guarantee.” “Hah, what’s the use of that?” I sneered, “Of course. It had a legal effect. As long as I leave X city, with your outstanding looks and family background, Evan will certainly fall in love with you over time.” Jenny’s POV: When I heard this, my eyes darkened. I also agreed with Anya’s words. As long as Anya left X city forever, then my chances with Evan were considerable. “Alright, I will believe you this once. Then write to me a guarantee. If you go back on your word at that time, I will certainly make you pay.”

“From the beginning. For everything.” The room was quiet around us, but I didn’t care who was watching. “I promise,” I said, my voice breaking slightly despite my effort to keep it steady, “I will always be here for you.” The vow left me without hesitation. No thought. No doubt. Because it was the only thing I knew with complete certainty. I would not fail them again.

His eyes searched hers, and when he spoke, his voice was barely above a whisper. "I can't promise I won't hurt you," he said. "I will not promise I'll be perfect, or that I'll always say the right thing, or that I'll never make mistakes. But I can promise you that I will never use you. I will never betray you. I will never treat you like you're nothing, because you're the furthest thing from that I've ever known."

"They are dangerous." I took a deep breath, the air conditioner's hum providing a calming background. "Tell me everything there is to know about this," My voice was firm. "No one would harm you, not while I'm still breathing." Gina's gaze locked onto mine, a glimmer of hope amidst the tears. "Promise?" she whispered. I nodded. "Promise." "I guess I will go on then." Gina chuckled lightly and I nodded. "Yeah, go on." A reassuring look was all that I had on my face.

“It means you do not go alone.” “He specifically said alone.” “I do not care what he said.” “If I do not follow his terms—” “He will adjust.” “You do not know that.” “I know how men like him think.” “And if you are wrong?” “I am not wrong.” “You cannot guarantee that.” “I can guarantee that I will not send you in there unprotected.” I shook my head. “That will ruin everything.” “No, it will not.” “Yes, it will.” Ruin turned back toward me. “Enough.” His voice carried authority now.

"You're safe. We promise. No bad people are going to hurt you." "Ghost too?" Luca looked at his protector. "Ghost will keep me safe too. Right, Ghost?" Ghost's face crumbled. Just for a moment. Emotion breaking through the professional mask. "Always," he said. Voice thick. "I'll always keep you safe. I promise." "Then I'm not scared." Luca yawned. "Because Mama and Papà and Ghost you're all protecting me. So the bad people can't win. Right?" "Right," I said. Throat tight. "They can't win. Because we won't let them."