I'm Happy Promise Novels & Stories

He was my last hope and I was sure Abhi would get me out of this mess. After a few seconds of silence, he looked at me. "I will relieve you from this burden Cara, your happiness is what matters for me.", he said in a serious tone and I almost jumped in happiness. "Promise?", I placed my hand before him. He stared at my hand for a second before placing his hand on mine. "Promise Cara, Abhi will never back on his words." "Thank you Abhi, you don't know what you have done for me. Finally my heart is at peace now.", I squealed in happiness. I should inform this to Sirish, he would be happy.

"What about me? Where do I fit in your plan?" He finally looked at me. Impatience was flickering in his eyes. "You're my mate. That doesn't change. But duty comes before personal feelings." I gathered what little strength I had left and cried, "No! I won't agree to this!" Ryder's gaze turned predatory in an instant. "If you won't consider the good of the pack, do you deserve to be my pack's Luna?" His phone rang. Isabelle's name lit up on the screen.

Their eyes widened in shock as I asked them, each word deliberate, "Do you really want to see me fall apart?" They exchanged a glance, silent and shaking, and they stepped back, giving me space. Sunlight pierced through the gloomy clouds, warming my skin, feeling like it carried hope itself. I stopped looking at them and walked on with determined steps. I knew they would not come after me again. Six months later, Chester and I had our dream wedding, and on that special day, I received two priceless gifts. I knew who sent them, but it did not matter to me. Love that came too late was worth nothing at all.

The tears stream down my cheeks. “I promise to give you both a happy life. Even if I don’t get to be a part of it.”

Mario stood there like a victor, savoring the sight of his defeated opponent. But I met his gaze without fear, my eyes filled not with dread but with a quiet anticipation. I was waiting—waiting for the moment when the truth would come to light, to see whether Mario could still smile the way he did now. "Everyone here must have seen the recent reports on illegal experimentation and falsified data," I said. "First of all, I despise such acts. I strongly condemn anyone involved in them. Next, I'll give you an answer you'll find satisfactory."

Sparkling with something I hadn’t seen in weeks. Happiness. Pure, uncomplicated happiness at the thought of something as simple as a small-town festival. “Really?” she breathed. “We can really go?” “Really.” I bumped her shoulder gently. “But you have to promise me something.” “What?” “No throwing up on my boots this time.” She laughed. Actually laughed. The sound was like music, like sunshine breaking through clouds, like everything good I’d forgotten still existed in this world. “I promise,” she said, still smiling. “No throwing up on anyone’s boots.”

I could still feel it under my skin—like a signature, like a promise, like the moment a match thinks about being struck and decides it wants to be fire. “Paper,” I said softly, the word leaving a temporary fog on the window. “Promises.” And because I refused, on principle, to be the first to look away, I stood and let the city look back until dawn found us both.

I turned back to look at them again and again as I walked away. For a brief moment, it felt as if I could see the Wendy of my past life standing among the crowd, waving at me. Her lips moved, as though she were saying something. "This time, make sure you find true happiness!" I nodded silently to myself. I knew I would.

I’m in absolute tears as I whisper with my throat clogged with emotions, “You promise?” Roman’s eyes shines as he replies, “I promise”

And as if to back up the promise, she held up her hand, lifting her picky for me to hook. My smile widened, as I nodded. “Of course.” My index finger hooked with her little ones, “I promise, I’m only a call away, my little moon.” We sealed our promise, and finally, she offered me a toothy smile, making my heart lift almost instantly. “Now come give me another hug!” I pulled her into another embrace, only this time, there were no tears, only a deep feeling of longing which I know will only intensify once we’re apart. But, like I promised her, I’m only a call away.