Pinkie Promises Novels & Stories

"She's only staying for two days. She'll definitely move out before the wedding." I said nothing. I only looked at him coldly. He stepped closer and lowered his voice, trying to coax me. "I promise nothing will happen between Abbie and me. In my eyes, she is practically one of the guys. I am not attracted to her." The moment he said that, Abbie punched him lightly in the arm, pretending to be offended. "Who are you not attracted to?" she snapped. "You big idiot. Other than that face of yours, what do you even have going for you?"

Pinky promise. Byee.

After seeing Clement and his parents off with Mom and Dad, I rubbed my tired eyes. Before going to bed, I checked my phone and came across a new post from Celine. Her posts were only visible to me. The photograph captured two intertwined hands, each with a custom ring on their ring finger. The caption read, "Jay put it on me—slipped it on my finger himself. I'm over the moon!" I had spent almost half a year designing those rings. They were one of a kind, and he had given them to Celine without the slightest concern for me.

"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 think I'm going to lose my mind. "You are going to marry him, right? Don't worry, I will tell Dad to marry you. Are you going to marry him?" She asks as she pouts her lips, and I find myself smiling sheepishly. "Yes, I will marry him. Will you get some rest now?" I stroke her hair, and she slowly nods her head. "You have to promise me first that you will marry Daddy. Pinky promise," She says as she brings forth her pinky finger, and I shake my head before I make the promise to her.

“I wish I could, really I do. Unfortunately, I still have some matters to deal with. I promise, once I’m done with things, I will have plenty of time to play with you two.” “Really? You promise?” “No, she won’t,” I heard Helix mutter, low enough to seemingly not be heard by Hailey. I held a pinky up at the girl, bringing hope to her face. “Pinky promise. This is what humans do to keep promises in a friendly way, right?” Her face turned brighter, as Hailey wrapped my pinky around with her own. “Yeah!” “Really? That’s how humans keep promises?” came a familiar voice. One that brought cold shivers down my spine.

"Why would you help me get back my boyfriend and then ask me to consider getting with you?" "Because I think by the time this is over, you'll see I'm the right one for you." "I don't see that happening. But sure. Deal." He held out his pinky. "Pinky promise?" I rolled my eyes. "We're doing that?" He grinned. "Yep. Pinky promise me." I looped my pinky with his. "Pinky promise."

“Minnie is going to sit with you and your cousins for a little while. I need to talk to mama and Marco.” Ryder started to pout. “Don’t pout little man.” Blaze smiled. “Mama, Marco and I will be back in time for dinner, and we will spend the whole night together.” “You pwomise?” Ryder asked. “I promise.” Blaze told him. River looked up at her daddy. “Pinky pwomise?” She asked holding up her tiny pinky. “OOOOO daddy.” Storm lightly gasped. “A pinky promise is a promise that daddies can never ever break.” She told him.

"Of course. Pinky promise, best of friends, this promise never ends." Her bright eyes sparkled, but she pouted. "I can't make a pinky promise. No one else can touch me." "I can," Dominic said. "Try it if you don't believe me." She hesitated, then reached out her tiny hand. Her pinky brushed against his. When she felt his warmth, she gasped. "Mister! We can touch! That's amazing!" She hooked her finger firmly around his and said with solemn determination, "Pinky promise, best of friends, this promise never ends. As long as I behave, you have to take me to find Mom and Dad!"

I’d missed this bitch. “This will never happen again I promise.” I kissed her cheek. I was going to keep this promise, and I was going to find a solution to my problem. “Pinky?” We stopped hugging for a few seconds before she asked for my pinky finger. It was to show that I would never break my promise no matter what happened. “Pinky.” “Now, are we going to get in there or what. I can’t wait to be satisfied with the look on their faces.” Now this was the Rynnelle I knew.