Pinky Promise Book Novels & Stories

Adam nodded in acknowledgment, "I'll be there on time, young man." Noah then extended his little finger, a gesture of trust and friendship. "Pinky promise?" he asked with earnestness in his eyes. Adam didn't hesitate for a moment. He intertwined his pinky finger with Noah's, sealing their promise. "Pinky promise," he repeated with a genuine smile, touched by the innocence and sincerity of the young boy before him.

"Pinkie promise?" The man spared a large, earnest smile of his own as he lifted a finger to the girl. Their fingers wrapped without thought—a promise curious and playful yet a pact flesh to flesh, skin to skin and intimate. She loved the contact as their fingers hugged and the man drew the girl against himself, a hand of his own quick and greeting to palm the girl's stomach against his own.

"You don't know what a pinky promise is?" And he shook his head. I let out a giggle and smile as his features soften. "A pinky promise is one of the most sacred vows amongst two people, friend, lover whoever you never break a pinky promise no matter what." I explained. "I've seen kids do it. Isn't it only for kids?" he questioned and I blushed. "It is but..." I paused and butterflies danced in my lower abdomen. "Who said we can't do it?" I added and he let out a soft chuckle, "Cute."

“Promise you’ll buy the dress?” I rolled my eyes and shifted the dress to free my left hand. I held my index finger out to him. His eyes went from my finger to my eyes. This was our version of a pinky promise. Wren was the one who came up with it when we were juniors in high school. He smiled at me as he pressed the tip of his index finger to mine. “I promise,” I said with a smile. “Now would you get out of here!”

He will heal your wounds with his love and care. The future ahead of you is dangerous, my child, but always remember that with your “Promise Mate” beside you, both of you shall conquer your enemies. I don't know if you will remember this when you grow up, but never let what will happen today ruin your life, child. You have a bigger responsibility ahead. But you can never accomplish it without your “Promise Mate." The Oracle spoke gently to Theo, who kept nodding his head as if he understood what the old woman was saying

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps behind her broke her reverie. She instinctively raised her head and saw him—Dominic. He stood tall, dressed impeccably in his pilot uniform, his figure striking against the muted backdrop. He had just returned from a flight. Seeing her by the fire, his lips curved in the faintest smile. "What are you burning?" he asked, his voice calm yet curious. He bent down, picked up a half-burned pink letter, and raised an eyebrow. "Love letters? You wrote love letters? Who were they for?"

I lightly jab my finger on his chest. He lets out a soft chuckle and whole nodding his head he says drawling, “All right, all right.” “Pinky promise?” I asked him with a raised brow and my pinky in between us. He scoffs thinking I’m joking, but when he realizes I was dead serious, he intertwines his pinky with mine. “Pinky promise.” For a few seconds, the two of us just looked at each other with a content smile and though we weren’t saying anything, it was like we were talking with our eyes.

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.

I say. Artemis stood without hesitation and grabbed my pinky with hers. “I do.” Hunter followed suit “I will.” Theo helped his very pregnant wife, Antonia, from her chair, and they walked over to me and presented their pinkies. “We do.” Dr. Nancy signed to Matt. “What is a pinky promise?” “My love, it’s a special promise bond made between friends that should never be broken.” He spoke and signed.

I was sure it would be a good experience for them and it would help me forget about my run in with the asshole. "Do you promise?" Chloe asked giving me an uncertain look. "Of course." I said balling my hand into a fist and only leaving my pinky out. "Pinky promise." Chloe eyed my hand for a moment before giving a nod and presenting her pinky to me. Locking it with mine she gave a smile as we shook on it. "It’s a promise." Chloe said before letting go and returning her attention to the game at hand. "You two have fun!" I called before entering the house.