Pinky Promise Book Novels & Stories

I was the simple-minded fool that General Adelaide Knight had pulled from a pile of corpses on the battlefield. The poison had been too severe. I survived, but my mind never fully recovered. When people hit me or cursed at me, all I ever did was stare blankly and smile. Adelaide took pity on me. She brought me into her home and refused to let anyone mistreat me. She once said, "Reed may be a fool, but he's my whole life." And like a fool, I believed her. For five years, I followed her everywhere like a shadow. Then Fabian Ortega returned to the capital. He looked so much like me that we could almost have been brothers. He'd been poisoned, and none of the doctors knew how to save him. Hi

“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.

"What?" "You always stand behind the fence. It tires me only by seeing you. Jump over the fence and sit by my side. Don't worry, I won't try to see your face." Ryder smiled at him and then as if to assure Midnight, she extended her pinky finger at him. "I pinky promise." Stunned, Midnight stared at her hand, recalling how soft and warm her touch was last night, and couldn't help but blush again. "You know what a pinky promise means, don't you?"

Shamelessly Liam confessed, pecking her lips. “Baby…” Amber whispered. “I will be gentle and nothing will happen to the baby…” He paused and added” Promise” Amber blinked her eyes and asked “Pinky promise” Out of habit, her pinky finger was standing, and all fingers curled. Liam smiled, kissing her forehead, taking her small finger with his, he replied” Pinky promise". Liam smiled once she nodded. He opened her hand and cupped her face, giving a gentle kiss on her lips, and soon turned it hungry. His tongue thrust into her mouth, sucking her tongue, and her lower rims his hand playing with her nipples.

I faced him, leaning on the headboard with my hands crossed on my chest. “Hmm, what's that?” The glee never leaves his face. I think he would be the first and the right person to share my rash decisions with, he was going to be the least person giving it too much thought and also the least to judge as well. “Promise you wouldn't tell anyone.” “Pinky promise.” He stuck his pinky finger and I reached for it, linking mine with it, "Pinky promise." “Okay, here we go.” I rubbed my palms together, girding him for the incoming rash decision I took before he got in here. His eyes moved from my hands to my face, “Tell me, Rose.”

“I want to feel free to explore all that I am, even the messy bits.” Gino smiled, warmth radiating from his gaze. “Then let’s make a pact. Let’s promise to share our fears, our hopes, and even our mistakes as we go. No judgment, just understanding. Let’s be each other’s compass.” “Deal,” I replied, my heart racing as I extended my pinky toward him. He chuckled, shaking his head in mock disbelief at our childlike gesture before locking his pinky with mine. “A pinky promise it is. That’s the start of something special.”

“They bow because that’s how they greet us.” Her big eyes blinked up at me, full of uncertainty. “Do you pinky promise?” she asked, her tiny voice full of the earnestness only a child could possess. I hooked my pinky around hers, offering her a soft smile. “Yes, I pinky promise.” She hesitated for a moment, then poked her head out from behind me, her tiny hands still clutching mine tightly. Slowly, she emerged, but her hands stayed tightly intertwined with mine as she took in the room full of women bustling about.

I tell her. "I won't." She says. "Promise?" I hold out my pinky finger. She laughs and links her pinky with mine then we seal it. "I promise."

The scent of my shampoo still clings to her hair. “Do you promise to come back to Chicago in two weeks?” Liz asked in return, “Do you promise to stay out of trouble while we’re apart?” As if we shared one mind, we both held out our pinky fingers at the exact same time. We locked our fingers together and said in unison, “Pinky Promise.” I leaned in and captured her mouth with my own. The kiss was soft and slow, and I found myself not wanting to end it. When we finally pulled away, Liz’s eyes glistened with tears. I stroked her cheeks with my thumb, wiping away a few of her tears.

“Promise you will never bring up Liv again and you will never look at her seductive face again.” She stuck out her pinky for a pinky promise. I crossed my pinky finger with hers. “I promise.” I lied.