Love Pinky Promise Novels & Stories

The scent of my shampoo still clings to her hair. “Do you promise to come back to Chicago in two weeks?” Liz asked in return, “Do you promise to stay out of trouble while we’re apart?” As if we shared one mind, we both held out our pinky fingers at the exact same time. We locked our fingers together and said in unison, “Pinky Promise.” I leaned in and captured her mouth with my own. The kiss was soft and slow, and I found myself not wanting to end it. When we finally pulled away, Liz’s eyes glistened with tears. I stroked her cheeks with my thumb, wiping away a few of her tears.

“Nothing too grand. There's just a job that requires my attention back home. Since we're leaving tomorrow anyway, could we just return tonight?” She pouted immediately. “Hey, I'll make it up to you, okay? I promise.” “Pinky?” She stretched out her pinky to me. I had to bear everything, despite how much I didn't want to. Our pinkies connected, and she fell into my lap. “How about you show me how committed you are to your promise?” Her phone ran just as she tried to trail kisses all over my face, and I sighed silently in relief when she jumped off my body.

he fake pouted. I wasn’t about to promise because I knew I could not keep the promise. I knew I would go running and tell Emma and Lizzie. I would broadcast it anywhere if it were something weird. But then again, if I had not promised and sworn to tell anyone, Adam was going to keep his mouth shut and leave me curious. I was the one who wanted answers. “Fine…” I grumbled “Do you promise you won’t tell anyone?” he asked as he raised his pinky finger. The one that had this odd long nail on it. Probably very dirty and unevenly shaped.

she whispers. "Yeah," I say. "But… you might have to teach me how to be one." She lets out a breathy laugh. "Me neither." I lift my pinky. "I promise to be your friend forever." She stares and then laughs. "A pinky promise? Really?" I nod with my face as seriously as ever. "It’s the most sacred of promises." She shakes her head but links her pinky with mine. I smile. So does she. We wait in silence for a bit before backup arrives. As they carry the elder rogue away, I took a look at my hand and saw black smoke threading it's way across my palm and everything in me stops.

Her sweet, captivating charm ultimately drew me in. She extended her tiny hand to me, her chubby fingers clenched, but her pinky finger stood straight up. “Do you promise?” Her question made me smile again. “Yes, I promise.” I linked my pinky finger with hers and pulled her closer. “You haven’t told me your name yet.”

“It’s like a promise. I promise not to run away if you promise not to hurt me too.” Mizuko saw how the corner of the man’s mouth lift up. Suddenly he raised his hand mid-air and raised his pinky. It made her brows draw together. “Are you serious? A pinky promise is a kid’s thing.” “It’s how we seal a promise,” he replied. Mizuko slowly raised her hand and when she was about to intertwine her pinky with his, she suddenly had a flashback of someone. It made her eyes wide, hearing a voice that she should never make a promise with a demon.

Only then, it made her blushed as her hands were now on her sides "You promise that?" "Yeah, I promise" As they promised each other with pinky swear

"Thought you left." "I will, soon. What happened?" she frowned looking at his face. The bartender grimaced, then turned to the back, pulling out his phone. "That was good, Mr. Bartender," he pulled out the box to give him, inside two fingers : ring finger and pinky finger. "No pinkie promises." "What is it?" the girl asked. Suspicious? Clever girl. "Nothing. You and I gonna be happy because I am singing a song!" "Seriously?"

I widened my eyes - Extending my hand towards him, entangling my pinky finger with his. Did he seriously ask for a ** pinky promise???*** "Do you believe in it? I questioned him "Yes, I do," He replied in a soft tone. There was something in his eyes. I could feel a strange gleam in his eyes - like a five years old baby. "Only if you take me to the party with you...........Or else," I said pouting my lips. He threw me another death glare but I was immune to it, you know. I got hold of his weak point. the wicked me had awakened.