Love A Hollow Promise Novel Novels & Stories

Was he giving up? Lost in my thoughts his voice bought me back to reality, "Is there even a chance or should I just give it up." I shrugged, part of me wanted to tell him there was no way in hell but the other part of me wanted to crawl back in his arms and forget about the world. "I don't know Seth, I mean I love you, I love you so much but you broke my heart and I don't know if it can take being with you again. I'm done with your lies, I'm done with your promises." He had sat up not looking at me but out the window in front of us.

As Lust is giggling and feeding from the emotion that I do not want to lose no matter what. “Trust, all you have to do is trust.” After those thoughts with the answers that I couldn’t find, seconds starts to come back on track in my life. The heart that bleeds, the heart that bears those fears and so many aches, suddenly bears the cold, and the chill that once has faded, and there only remains the frozen heart inside of ice of the stranger who somehow gave it with the right medicine. “Promises are meant to be broken? Tsk! That’s a lie, for promises are a sacred word to be broken by anyone. Promises are not meant to be broken. They are meant to be fulfilled.”

“Evie, if the last thing I buy is this ring, I promise you here and now, I will never regret it. Not a single day will go by that I will regret giving it all up. Not if you are by my side. We will work together on that little dream cafe of yours. Or I will take over the little business I have been building outside of my father’s reach. It doesn’t matter, Evie. Because I know if I let you go, let you slip from my fingers, I know without a doubt I will regret it every single moment of my life.” She placed her hand over her mouth and crouched down with me. Holding out her hand, she nodded. The elation on my face said everything as I slipped the ring on her finger, the pure relief and love as I

“Then let me wait at the edge. Let me be close.” I nodded. “You can come that far. But after that, I go alone.” His arms wrapped around me so tightly I almost broke. For a moment, I didn’t feel like Quinn the Luna. I was just a woman in love with a man, scared for her unborn child, scared of the world, scared of what was coming. “I’ll come back,” I whispered against his chest. “You’d better.” The road to the Hollow was not marked on any map. It was known only by the oldest bloodlines. Even then, it was not a road you walked. It was a path that found you, only if you had the right soul.

Now, looking back on those memories, Valerie didn’t feel pain anymore—only a kind of bittersweet humor. Who hadn’t dreamed of being in sync with their beloved, growing old together, hand in hand? But only after getting burned over and over again could she see the truth: some connections were destined to part from the very beginning. She and Dominic had already reached a fork in the road. Perhaps, it was time to say goodbye.

Leo chuckled and said confidently, “Impossible! She has always been careless and naive. As long as we keep it under wraps, she will never know. Even if she does, she loves me too much to walk away. “My companionship will be yours, but my love is hers. That is fair enough.” Yasmine’s fingers tightened around the doorknob. Leo was shameless and far too sure of himself. He believed she would accept every humiliation just because she loved him. But she was no longer the Yasmine who had loved him blindly in her last life. She wiped her tears, pushed the door open, and stepped inside. The room fell silent at once. A man in uniform with sharp brows and striking eyes sat in a wheelchair. His lips we

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.

“We start together. And this time, we do it right.” A whisper of wind ruffled their hair, a reminder that the world outside still waited, still threatened, but here, in this small pocket of night, there was peace. There was understanding. And for the first time, Elena dared to believe that love, even one born from a contract, could be real. Promises, she realized, weren’t just words. They were choices. And tonight, she chose to believe.

“I should’ve been here sooner. But I promise—I’ll never leave again. We’ll rebuild everything. Together.” A tear slipped down my cheek, but I didn’t stop it. The future, once so uncertain, now shimmered with possibilities. We could finally give our children the love and safety they deserved. We could start anew, leaving the darkness behind. Hollis leaned in, his lips brushing mine in a soft, lingering kiss that spoke of promises too deep for words. I reached up to steady myself, my hand landing on his shoulder. He winced, a quiet groan escaping his lips.

But he stepped closer—too close—and his eyes didn’t waver. “I love you, Aira,” he said quietly. “I have for a long time. Even before the bond. I promise you… it’s you I’ll choose.” But I shouldn’t have believed the promise of a sixteen-year-old boy. Because promises are meant to be broken… and he broke his in the worst way possible. Three years later