Pinky Swears Novels & Stories

Samuel could not believe that he was familiar with such a silly tradition and laughed his heart out. "Pinky swear?" Samuel repeated between giggles, wiping a tear from the corner of his eye. "Since when do you know about pinky promises, Dad? You're a serious soldier!" Tim shrugged, a rare, playful smirk tugging at his lips. "Stephanie made me do it once. Said it’s the only way to make sure someone keeps their word." "Ha! How is she? I hope she is crying too much." "I don't think so." Samuel hooked his pinky with Tim’s, still grinning. "Alright, alright. Pinky swear it is. No more moping around."

Seeing the child express another emotion other than fear brought a smile to my face. I was somewhat surprised that I was getting the question from a child rather than an adult because it was something popular with kids these days, I didn't even know what it was until my neighbor's child force me into one with her, or she wouldn't stop crying. Just remembering the experience made me sigh inwardly, it really was one tiring experience. " A pinky swear is like an important promise a person makes to another, kind of like taking an oath, it's done by intertwining the pinkies" I explained, raising my pinky.

I need you to promise" he said, bringing out his pinky finger and extending it to Samantha for. pinky swear. "Allen, I can't promise that I will do everything you ask, but I promise to not get in trouble" Allen Looked at her, and then looked at his pinky finger. "Sammy? pinky swear? Samantha reluctantly brought out her pinky finger, and Allen put his hand on her, joining their pinky fingers together. "This is you, promising to stay out of trouble, baby Doll" "Fine , I promise" Samantha said, taking her hand back.

"I promise" "I promise"

And she raised her pinky finger, “Pinky promise.” Smiling, I crossed my pinky finger with her, “Yeah, pinky promise.”

His muscles stiffened against my body and he pinched his lips together. “You promised,” I reminded him. With a resigned sigh, he sat up and crossed his arms in front of him. “I promised,” he echoed my words in surrender. He met my eyes, and with a serious tone, asked, “And I can trust you’ll never tell a soul?” “Never! I pinky swear!” I put out my pinky for him. He looked at me like I had three heads. Then I realized he probably didn’t know what that was. “It’s a thing in America. We shake with our pinkies to prove that we promise.”

, I sincerely apologized to the 6 year old. "You promise?". "Yes". "And you wouldn't overwork my mommy so she can come take care of my Nana?", She insisted. I chuckled and nodded, making a note to myself to give her mother an off day or week. "I promise", I replied. "Pinky swear?", She said, bringing up her little finger to my face and I furrowed my brows, I was confused. "What's that?", I asked and she gasped. "You've never done a pinky swear before?!!", She was in shock like she just found out I haven't 'walked' before.

Angie gasps, and he looks at her. "No, Silas, She begs, Please don't go out there. Stay herewith us, "she looks ready to sob. He kneels in front of her and cups her face, making her look into his eyes. She sniffles, and I feel fear we could lose him. "I will be back, I promise, baby. I won't quit till I'm holding you tight",she nods as he kisses her mouth. "You have taken pinky promise ",A pup says, "That means it will happen",,We all look at them, and the little girl holds up her pinky.

Victoria requested , now raising her middle finger to her mother’s sight. Nadia stared the finger and spared a moment to contemplate how corny she had always thought pinky swears to be. A petty method of swearing fidelity or sealing a promise by bond . she obviously felt that way considering the amount of time she had spent in the crime world and with the elder men where real men sealed a contract with their blood just so they could never muster the balls to ever breach it for their lives literally depended on it. “pinkie swear” Nadia responded as she raised her own pinkie finger as well , obviously making the right choice to comply with her daughter’s silly p

he whine. Amanda and I glared at Mike “Is that true?” Amanda and I asked in a sync. “I… erm.. uh.. ” “Mike!!” I called. “Milan, I promise this time will be different, we are gonna do something super fun and cool” “Promise?” Milan ask him. “Promise!” Mike said. Milan stuck his pinky finger out. “Let’s pinky swear on it” Milan told him. Mike looks at Amanda and I unsure of what pinky swear is or how to do it. Amanda and I shared a brief laugh.