Loving Promises Novels & Stories

he added. “Pinky promise?” she knows she sounded like a child just now but she can’t help it. She wants assurance that she will back safe amidst going to a dangerous mission. She showed her pinky finger which Travis gladly took and sealed the promise. The day has finally come. Pack with his clothes and weapon. He glanced at his sleeping mate and bid her good bye without waking her up. Travis left the house and went to his car. He drove to Blake’s house where he found the warriors already waiting outside. They’re bringing seven elite warriors to Linux pack.

Go ahead and win the world, and whenever you turn back, I'll be there as your strongest pillar of support. We fight a million times. At times you are disappointed with the way I think and at times me. At times I hurt you so much, and sometimes you do. I apologize for all the times I made you feel so bad. And we will fight a million more times. I know, and I am very sure about it. I can't promise we won't fight. But I can promise I will never give up on you. NEVER. I promise that after every fight and post-all disagreements, you'll still find me poking your cheeks and irritating you. Despite all this, I promise I won't let a night of loneliness creep into our lives. I promise every day will b

I had to apologise to get it off my chest. She stopped and whirled around to look at me. God please never let this smile leave her lips. " Promise me one thing?" She quietly asked and I extended my pinky to her in assurance to keep my word. " I promise, but what is it?" " Promise me you'll always be my daddy?" I couldn't promise that. I shouldn't promise that. My mind was warning me against it knowing well that Iris would have my head. But when have I ever been one to listen?

" I, Goodness Mia. Promises to love and cherish you, Edward Collins... I promise to be the wife of your dreams. I promise to work towards being a proverbial 31 woman. I promise to put your needs above mine. I promise to keep holding your hands till death. " Edward wiped out the tear that fell out of the corner of her eye, before wiping out his. " I am Edward Collins. Promises to be the man of your dreams. I promise to not only treat you as my partner but as a part of me, my other half which completes me. I promise to pray for you and with you. I promise to always be there for you. I promise to be your companion, I promise to be understanding and caring. I promise to always be a shoulder to c

“Damn it! Do you think this is funny? Dom has always loved you! Ever since you rejected him back then, you shattered him so completely that he turned into some reckless, aimless playboy. “And then, the moment you beckoned him back, he came running to you again! But when you said he lacked loyalty, he went and found this rebound girlfriend just to please you. What more do you want? His sincerity doesn’t deserve to be trampled on like this!” “So what? I’ve never seen someone so infatuated like him before. I just wanted to see how far he’d go for me. He’s doing it willingly—why are you so worked up about it?”

“I promised you once that I’d never let you go. I broke that promise for a long time. I broke a lot of promises. But I kept the one that mattered most... I never stopped loving you. Not when you left. Not when I lost everything. Not when I thought I was dying on that table. Every single day I woke up and chose you again. I’ll keep choosing you every day for the rest of my life. I’ll choose you when it’s easy and when it’s impossible. I’ll choose you when we’re fighting and when we’re laughing and when we’re just sitting in silence watching Lucy sleep. You’re my home. You always have been, and I’m never leaving home again.” Tears spill down my cheeks before I can stop them, but I don’t bother

“Malachi, your steady presence has been my constant in a world that’s anything but. You’ve shown me that love isn’t just about the highs or lows, but about every quiet moment in between. I vow to celebrate those simple moments, to find joy in our daily life together.” My voice grows stronger, emboldened by the tears and smiles I see on their faces. “To all of you, I make these promises: to stand beside each of you, to support you as you’ve supported me, to love not just who you are but who you’re going to become. These are my vows, sealed by the Moon Goddess, as everlasting as the tides and as constant as the moon.”

My story was very similar to hers in terms of trust issues, as I thought there was a sudden question raised inside me about whether someone got cheated by their own friends. How can they trust others in the world? I asked the same to ash and she gave me the most beautiful answer. “EVEN IF EVERYONE IN THE WORLD TURN BACK ON YOU THERE WILL BE ONE PERSON WHO WILL BE WITH YOU IS YOU” After reading my old writing, I laughed at myself for being who I was, but I never regret all these things because these are the reasons for being who I am now. I was very excited about tomorrow I was going to meet Sabestine and I could not even believe it myself. FATE is very unpredictable. I was thinking all about

He smiled at her use of forever instead of happily, "Alva... The one and only woman who saw a lot in my hands but still came back to me, I promise to love and cherish you. Even though it may seem like I have a lot of faults, I'll correct them for you. “I promise to respect, admire, and appreciate you for who you are, as well as for the person you wish to become. I promise to support and protect your freedom because although our lives are intertwined, your choices are still yours alone. I promise to seek a deep understanding of your wishes, your desires, your fears, and your dreams. I promise to always strive to meet your needs, not out of obligation, but because it delights me to see you hap

Then slowly, carefully, I began to write: I promise to love you without condition, every day of your life. I promise to listen, even when your words haven’t formed yet. I promise to let you fail and still believe in you after. I promise to protect your wonder, your kindness, your fire. I promise to tell you the truth, and teach you how to stand in it. I promise to show you what it looks like to love fiercely, and live gently. I promise to never stop choosing this life. You. Us. I looked over what I had written. Then folded the paper in half and slipped it inside the small blue box we’d chosen to hold keepsakes for Elias’s future.