Loving Promises Novels & Stories

Zane started, tears threatening to fall from her eyes. “You have made me the happiest woman in the world today by agreeing to share your life with me. I promise to cherish and respect you. I promise to care for you and protect you. I promise to comfort you and encourage you. I promise to be with you for all of eternity. I promise to love you for who you are, and for who you are yet to become. I promise to be patient and to remember that all things between us are rooted in love. I promise to nurture your dreams and to help you reach them. I promise to share my whole heart with you and to remember to show you how deeply I care for you, no matter the challenges that may come our way. I promise

I scrolled through to the most up-to-date promises and suddenly came across ones that made me frown a little because I didn't understand all their contexts, to be honestly frank. I promise I will love you despite hating you. It said one of the papers without any signature and it seemed to me one of the most intense statements I had ever known. I promise that the damn invaders will pay dearly for stealing our territories and it will be a mixture of doom and blood that will only stop when they surrender. I promise that no matter what happens, I will kill her with my bare hands at the end of the day to make her pay for the sins of her parents.

"I promise to be present. Not just physically but emotionally. To really see you. Really hear you. Really be with you." Looked at Alex. Standing beside us. Watching. Learning what promises look like. "I promise to be father Alex deserves. To love him. Guide him. Support him. Always." Back to Emma. "And I promise to love you. Not just when it is easy. Not just when everything is perfect. But in hard moments. In difficult times. In every season. I promise to love you forever." Finished. Vows said. Promises made. Heart exposed. Emma was crying. Smiling. Glowing.

His plea reached Iciest and me in a raw outpouring of emotion: "You have to come back to us, Mommy, Daddy. My brother and I will be waiting." Their vulnerability gnawed at my own heart, intertwining our fates and fears. Rising from my seat, I stepped closer to History and gently cupped his tear-streaked face, placing a tender kiss on his cheek. Turning to Chronicles, I mirrored the gesture—a promise in every touch. Promises were tricky, almost fickle in the face of uncertainty, yet I couldn't resist the impulse to reassure them. So, though my heart quivered with the weight of the unknown, I spoke the words that held both power and fragility: "I promise, my loves."

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So lost to give up on a wonderful man like him and let him go, because love is not selfish. “As for your sister, you can go with her! She is new and adapts easily. As for me, forget it... We wouldn't work out... “I said feeling a huge pain in my chest, for once again losing someone I love. I hurt him and I hurt myself too. Whoever loves doesn't hold back, doesn't stop the other from growing and dreaming. I learned this now, that's why such offensive words came out of me, because I knew it was the only way for him to go and make his dreams come true.

he cupped my face and gave me a small kiss on my nose and lips. "You will never be a burden to me, monic, it's my duty to take care of you for the rest of your life, please baby, I love you so much, you know that, remember my vows on our Gospel book?" I nodded to him "I promise to be your loving friend and partner. I will be here when you need someone to talk to or listen to. I trust and appreciate you. I also pledge to respect and cherish your being unique, to strengthen you when you're in sorrow. I promise to share with you my hopes, thoughts, and dreams as we grow and build our lives together. I pledge to care and love you, until the day I die. I try to be worthy of your love. I promise t

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.

"Mommy, I promise I'll always remember you picked Daddy even when it was hard. I promise to help you be brave when you're scared, just like you taught me to be brave when the sad lady was mixed up about love." Bella started to cry, covering her heart with her hand. "I promise to be the best big sister ever to our new baby. I'll help them know that families stay together even when bad things happen because love is stronger than being scared." Emma turned to me, her green eyes serious because of the big promises she wrote weeks ago. "Daddy, I promise to remember you came back home because you know now that running from love doesn't keep anyone safe. I promise I'll help you remember every day t

"From what I know, Mr. Foster’s legal wife is Ms. Shaw. They registered their marriage in Rosemont six years ago. Divorce isn’t possible there. That alone proves how strong their bond must be." My mind flashed back to the month Adrian had been away "on business" in Rosemont. When he returned, he had surprised me with my favorite dark chocolate. "I missed you so much, Lauren. Next time, I’ll take you to Rosemont myself and buy you the whole chocolate shop if you want." So that had been their honeymoon. He never fulfilled his promises to me. On the other hand, he and Chloe already had a son over two years old. Cold numbness consumed me. I was a joke. A fool. I couldn’t even remember how I made