Pinky Swears Mga Nobela at Kwento

Both little girls follow my hand, their gaze meeting to where I'm pointing. “Come on, I'll take you to him.” I tell her, hoping she will come with me minus the doubts she's having. She looks to her father and back to me, I sigh, holding my pinky finger out for her. “I promise I'm not going to hurt you, pinky promise.” I say, I don't know why I think saying pinky promises will work on her but I try it either way. When I was a kid, the pinky promise was one of the most important promises, it was like swearing in blood which Talitha and I did most times but the pinky promise is just as effective.

She raised her pinky finger at me. I scratched my head. “Okay.” “Do this and entwine it with mine.” I chuckled before doing what she asked me to do. “Now, you can’t break this vow. My mom and aunt Sofia told me a pinky swear is as important as a promise from the heart.” “Yes, ma’am. Are you ready?” I stood up after she nodded. I went to adjust the vines so they would touch the water. Once I secured it, I went back to her and found her writing on the big stone where she was sitting earlier, using another stone.

I said to him "Cool, I promise," He said smiling. I held my pinky out smiling hard. "Pinky swear," I said to him "What are we? 5?" He asked laughing "I'm serious. Pinky swear." I said to him. He sighed then wrapped his big pinky around my small one. I giggled then wrapped my arms around his neck kissing him on the lips and OMG. Fireworks. Butterflies. Electric shivers.

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 got you before so I'll get you again. Zack's Pov. That woman is annoying. Why did she come back here? We are here at the bar today with my friends. Many women seduce me but I don't budge. I won't shoot women until I've finished what I'm doing to Angel as if my monkey friends dare. "Dude what's up with the sweetness prank of a ZACK ERVIN, does it work?" crazy question of Zyrone. "Of course. Because we know that woman really likes me hahaha," I replied proudly to them.

Her answer came off like a whisper. “Hello, Penny, it is nice to meet you. Are you new? I haven’t seen you around here before.” As I try to make small talk with her, she starts coming out from behind the bookshelves, and as she does that I can finally see her. She has a petite but toned body, chocolate flawless skin with black straight hair that went until her waist but what intrigued me the most was her eyes, purple beautiful eyes that would make you drown in them before you could even realize, she was absolutely gorgeous.

, Genie held out her pinky finger, " and I'm not really a fan of pies. I could do without them" "What is pinky swear?", Malik asked her, staring at her with amusement and something that registered at the back of his mind as, deep attraction. He knew that was liking this Genie a whole lot than was healthy. She was slowly working her way up-, he hoped it was innocently-, to his heart. "We cross our little fingers and make a promise. It's a rule that pinky swears should never be broken without both of the parties knowing about it", Genie said and grabbed his right hand. " Come on, try it"

He asked, eyes twinkling with mischief. “Absolutely anything.” His gaze fell on me. “Do you promise, Daddy?” I nodded, though skeptical. “Pinky swear?” He stretched out his pinkie. “You didn't do this with your mother. I'm a bit offended.” I protested, and placed my hand on my chest in mock hurt but didn't budge, his outstretched pinkie still waiting. Amber snickered, clearly enjoying the moment. I let out a frustrated sigh before locking mine with his. “Happy now?”

Despite the frustration that flashed in her eyes, Pixie simply nodded and held up a balled up hand with only her pinky sticking out. "What’s this?" I asked, eyeing it. "Pink promise." Pixie explained. "You lock your pinky with mine and then we shake." "Oh." Feeling annoyed by having to have something explained to me by a child, I did as she said, and we shook. Satisfied that our promise was set in stone, Pixie dropped her hand and scurried back to where Lindsey stood watching.

"I promise, Rissa. No more secrets." I held up my pinky finger, grinning. "Pinky swear?" He laughed, shaking his head. "You’re still into pinky swears after all these years?" I smiled, nudging him playfully. "Come on, Papa. Do it. It’s the binding clause." He laughed again, a full, deep chuckle, and reached out to link his pinky with mine. The weight of the world didn’t feel so heavy in that moment, and for the first time, I felt like maybe...just maybe, we were going to be okay.