Pinky Promise Book Novels & Stories

"Just… promise that you will go to bed soon." "I will try after I finish my business,” Theo nodded slowly. "Will you promise me? Pinky promise?" "Are you a kid?" Theo shook his head in disbelief, but he pointed his pinky finger to Bianca and linked his pinky to Bianca's. "All right, my childish younger sister. Pinky promise." "And now it's done! Take me to my room!"

But he was holding himself back. Sanskar's POV: Why the hell is this girl making me restless? Why can’t I just get her now? Why am I holding back? I get every girl I want. But with her why am I holding back? Why? Why are my thoughts lingering on that girl? I can’t stop thinking about her beautiful face, her pink lips, her innocent eyes. Damn! She is perfect! I have never met any girl with as much gentleness as she exudes. She is gentle and elegant. She is mine. She has to be mine!

A gentle smile plastered on her face. "Then, let's renew our promise." She sticks out her pinky finger towards them. "Please keep this one promise. I don't care if you broke the other promises you make with me, but, this one promise we make at this time, at this place, and at this moment, please make sure, you guys uphold it." The taller boy without much hesitation wrapped his pinky finger around the girl's finger. Then, he glances at his friend and raised his eyebrows provocatively.

She her shrinking blue eyes pleaded with him. “Every night. I will face time you and your mom every night at bedtime, and I will read you one of your stories before you go to sleep.” Lincoln knew this was a promise he had to keep no matter what, even if he was working. “You promise?” She did like it when he read to her. “I promise, every night.” He stuck his pinky finger up. “Do you know what a Pinky promise is?” He asked her. Eve nodded. “Well, then I Pinky promise, and everyone knows you never EVER break a Pinky promise.”

“I was thinking, “ He smiled, “I think, I want to meet mom now. Properly.” “That’s nice.” I told him. As long as Esra holds her end of the bargain I don’t mind. “I’ll meet her when I come back from the pack house.” “Then come and pick me up after you meet her. Okay?” “Sure.” “Promise?” I got my hand and showed him my pinky. He snickered, “You want a pinky promise?” “Yea! Pinky promise is sacred.” “Really now? Isn’t it childish?” Even though he said that he intertwined his pinky with mine and I have to say I never noticed how big it was compared to mine.

" Arabella sobbed. "Promise, Princess. "Pinky promise, Daddy," Arabella said and extended her pinky finger, and I connected my pinky finger to her, which brought a smile to her lips. "Pinky promise," I said. "I have to go. Bye, princess, Abby." See you both soon." I smiled and then walked away. "I'll just fix everything, and I'll be back. That's a promise, babe." ***

It was nothing new that he did not like the idea of a new assistant, but this time it seemed as if he had taken things to a whole other level. “Nice to meet you, Gina.” A/N This is the end of the first book. Don't forget to look up @chavontheauthor/chavon.tamika in case you have any questions and I'll make sure to answer them. Thank you so much for reading, His Promise.

I countered and he let out a small laugh but a stern look from me what’s him up. “You’re stubborn.” “I know,” I promised before raising my hand and extending my pinky. “Pinky promise me that you’ll not leave.” He looked at me hand with a mixed expression of surprise and amusement. “Really? A pinky promise?” I nodded in response, stretching out my hand further. “Yes.” “You’re unbelievable,” he replied but still hooked his pinky around mine. “Fine. I pinky promise.” For some unknown reason, I believed him. He sounded sincere and this was the first time he was making a promise to me so I felt that he was going to keep to his words.

"Promise me you won't let him get back into your life no matter what he does or says." "I promise," Maya's replied, finally looking up at me. "Pinky promise," he said firmly and she looked up at me and gave me a loop sided grin before putting her pinky up and interwinwine it around mine "I promise." She said.

Her sweet, captivating charm ultimately drew me in. She extended her tiny hand to me, her chubby fingers clenched, but her pinky finger stood straight up. “Do you promise?” Her question made me smile again. “Yes, I promise.” I linked my pinky finger with hers and pulled her closer. “You haven’t told me your name yet.”