Pinkie Promises Novels & Stories

I want her to join from tomorrow," Sanskar said. "Yes, sir,"Daisy said and exited with Swara. "I know there are more beautiful girls than you but not as pure as you. How can someone be so innocent and pure? I know your fucking morals which you won't give up easily but I will love to play with them. Well it might take a lot time to make you mine,but I never back out especially when it's my heart involved. By force or your will,you will definitely be mine, sweetheart," Sanskar muttered to himself. **To Be Continued**

Before anyone else did. FLASHBACK “Promise me — Promise me that we will be together momma, so that we can celebrate Christmas this year, just you, me, and Daddy,” The girl said she brought out her pinky finger to make the promised official. Aramide smiled thinking it was childish if course they were going to celebrate Christmas together it wasn't even a question, So when Aramide intertwined her pinky finger into her daughter's— A small smile playing on her lips — she had no clue that would be a promise she would not keep.

His fingers are warm and confident, the way he grips a pen before he signs something irreversible. “This isn’t for them,” he says quietly. “This is for you.” The words should ease the tightness in my chest. They don’t. They rearrange it into something more complicated. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep,” I say. “I don’t,” he answers. We both know that’s not true anymore. The board brunch is a blur of names and teeth. They’re all there—the men who own pieces of the sky. Elias, smirking. Two others I recognize from G****e and the expressions of waiters who wish they were anywhere else.

She added as she turned to him once again. She showed her little finger in between them and urge Morgan to do the same. It was a gesture of promise she saw in one of the scrolls of love her mother had her study. “I saw this a lot in the scrolls I was studying. It’s what people do when they promised something to each other,” she explained although she was sure that Morgan already knew about it. “Yes. It’s called pinky-promise.” He confirmed. “What are you promising?” He asked afterward as he watched her staring at their fingers with fascination.

“But I don’t want it to be rushed either.” “I don’t want to rush,” he said immediately. “I just want… us to mean what it means.” The simplicity of that nearly undid me. “Then let’s promise something small,” I said, surprising myself. “Not forever. Not big words. Just this.” He tilted his head. “This?” “Showing up,” I said. “Choosing honesty. Even when it’s uncomfortable.” He considered it, then nodded. “I can promise that.” “So can I.” It wasn’t dramatic. There were no declarations, no sweeping gestures. Just two people standing under a streetlight, agreeing to take each other seriously.

"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?"

He looked at her and she immediately took that as a sign to step in. “Claire, we have to make sure grandmama is in good health first before everything else, okay? We’ll go on the beach trip once everything’s settled,” She assured her despite her not knowing if will even fall through. “You promise?” She gave both of them the puppy eyes. Kai licked his lips, briefly glancing at her before looking at their daughter with a smile on his face. “Promise, my love.” Then she looked at her mom who’s watching them, not knowing how to react.

, Genie held out her pinky finger, " and I'm not really a fan of pies. I could do without them" "What is pinky swear?", Malik asked her, staring at her with amusement and something that registered at the back of his mind as, deep attraction. He knew that was liking this Genie a whole lot than was healthy. She was slowly working her way up-, he hoped it was innocently-, to his heart. "We cross our little fingers and make a promise. It's a rule that pinky swears should never be broken without both of the parties knowing about it", Genie said and grabbed his right hand. " Come on, try it"

“Don't think about it. Just do it." “Okay." I blurted out without thinking. “Pinky promise?." He asked holding out his pinky finger. I locked fingers with him. “Pinky promise."

Yuna patted her back and continued, “I know you’re scared, but after you get to your new home, you won’t have to worry about anyone hurting you. Would it make you feel better if I promised?” Yuna stuck a pinky out in front of her. Sun was confused, she hadn’t socialized very much with others and didn’t know what a pinky promise was. Yuna hooked her pinky onto Sun’s pinky and said, “This is called a pinky promise. People hook their pinky’s like this to mark that they will never break the promise.” Sun had a tough shell, and she wasn’t easily swayed by Yuna’s promise.