Playful Promises Novels & Stories

He was getting under my skin and I didn’t want to have him know it. “We don’t know if I am pregnant yet and there is no way in hell that you are going to tell me what to do” I retorted. “I said that you are not going back to your old pack simply because it is not safe there. If you really feel like you don’t want to be here, then go somewhere else, just not there. I won’t be able to live if I find out that something might have happened to you and I am unable to protect you. After all, all those years ago when you were born and I was only seven years old, I made a promise that I will protect you with my life and I do not intend on breaking that promise any time soon” Rowan said.

Shining with an emotion I couldn’t name. Then he reached for my hand. Pressed a kiss against my knuckles. And finally said, “I promise.” I wanted to believe him. God help me, I wanted to. But something deep inside me whispered that promises were only as strong as the people making them. And for the first time in seven years… I wasn’t sure Damian believed his own. Hours later, Elena and Noah slept peacefully. But Damian remained awake. Sitting alone in the darkness. His phone illuminated his face. A single message glowed on the screen.

And somehow, that promise doesn’t scare me. The world should fear Damian Bernardi. But me? I never have. Because I know, I’m the only thing he will never destroy. End of Unspoken Promises…. Please let me know what you think….. Book Two - Unspoken Truths - Coming Soon

"I... p r o m i s e. I... w i l l... n o t... b r e a k... m y... p r o m i s e ." Gia promised him making him smile as he started eating his breakfast. "Gia remember all your promises. I would not let you break any of your promise." He threatened her playfully making her chucy. Gia shook her head and start eating her food. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

Payton's always been the person to promise one thing and either not do it or manipulate it and find that stupid loophole everyone hates. "Really, how can you promise that? Look at the position she's in now." Liam pointed at me. Payton removed the knife from my chin and turned toward Liam again. "Because I'll do it for her. I'm making her a promise and I intend to keep it." Payton snapped. "Psst yeah right. You're lying, and we all know it, so don't even pretend to make a promise you don't intend to keep." Liam snapped back.

I blinked at him, but he quickly recovered. He moved in closer and he took my hand. "Umm, let's say that this is a promise ring." Jeffrey said. I looked up at myself and smile, "What do you promise?" "I promise you that . . . I will make you happy and that you'll love me." Jeffrey said cockily. I laughed at him. "Fine, you promise?" I asked and stuck my pinky finger out. "Yeah, I promise, even the last part." he said, "You will fall in love with me one day." He hooked his pinky around my pinky and we shook it.

"I, Blake Sander, promise to encourage your compassion, Because that is what makes you unique and wonderful. I promise to nurture your dreams, Because through them your soul shines. I promise to help shoulder our challenges, For there is nothing we cannot face if we stand together. I promise to be your partner in all things, Not possessing you, but working with you as a part of the whole. I promise to feed you whenever you want, and whatever you want. As long as I get to eat too. Lastly, I promise to you perfect love and perfect trust, For one lifetime with you could never be enough. This is my sacred vow to you, my equal in all things." He completed with a smile, his eyes shining. I then be

Everything felt lighter that way. “If only it were that easy,” Daven said, still wearing his smile. “But I promise I’ll try to make it happen.” “Promise?” Josh held out his pinky without hesitation. “You have to promise me, if you’re not busy, you’ll play with me again, Mr. Handsome.” Daven didn’t even pause. “Yes, I promise.” Josh’s grin lit up as their pinkies linked. “I’ll be waiting for your free time, Mr. Handsome.”

While mine covered in anticipation and excitement. "We'll surely have a future and you'll feel happy in it" he whispered against my lips as his soft flesh brushed against mine. Promises, that's what I was afraid of. And he just promised me a future, gave me a hope. Promises are made to be broken. Thats what always happens. I know it very well yet I couldn't help but let myself believe in him. That's the very first promise he made to me. I so much want to create a future with him, where I could be happy.

“Of course I will. And we won’t stop until it’s all beautiful again.I’ll help you clean it, and we’ll plant more beautiful memories after we clean the withered ones. Not even just a single one left.” That night, I feel at ease. With him. He made me feel that I’m in peace. Even in just a few minutes, he made me feel like I have everything. He made me feel like there’s no problem, he made me feel so great. And I’m keeping that to myself, all of what he said. But I won’t take that as a promise. As promises are just words. And I can’t handle another fake promise, another broken promise. I’m done with that. I will just look and wait for actions. And I hope so, that he’ll make it happen.