Promesas De Dios Novels & Stories

“Dario, can you promise me something?” “Can you please watch Christian for me? I need him to be safe.” My words were sincere, but it was also a way of convincing myself that I cared more for Christian than I thought I did. “Don’t worry. I’ll protect him.” Dario spoke. “I promise.” “Thank you.” “Serena, can you promise me something in return?” Dario asked. “I need you to promise me that you’ll have the time of your life because you deserve to have fun.” Dario encouraged me.

“I just wanted to know if you're okay, yesterday you were a bit... “Don't worry, I'm brand new. “I smiled and looked at his hands, trying to read the title of the book, but the veins outlined in his hands took my focus away, making me think about what those hands were capable of doing. “I brought you these books... “Jackson showed them to me, then handed them to me. ““Fate” and “dog on board” “I murmured, looking at the titles and names of the authors. “Destiny is by the author Rivers Mandson, it is a book that helped me a lot at times, it involves connection, the law of attraction” Jackson explained, making it clear that he understood that yesterday I went through a terrible situation and n

I would’ve crushed his windpipe if he dared touch my woman. Her eyes bore into mine over Matteo’s shoulder. So I do what any normal fuck in our world do, I smile. She promises trouble, she can try all she wants but at the end she is disposable. Nothing more than a pawn in this game. When Matteo becomes a made man and a good one at that she will be disposed because he will be engaged to Rossa Moretti.

Her lower half was also bleeding profusely. The so-called messenger who sent her back to the village had a forlorn look on his face when he explained, "She angered the divine god of the tree. He demands that she be delivered to him again in a month's time. If we don't, he will bring disaster upon our village!" A month later, the villagers carted Sarah off into the forest even though they knew she was pregnant. Not even a week later, she was once again returned to the village while wrapped in a tattered straw mat. However, this time, she wasn't breathing.

Kai couldn’t seem to look away. “That’s crazy,” he murmured. “It’s actually there,” He added. Kai spoke with so much excitement and joy, Ellyse hadn’t heard that tone from him in week. Dr. Sanchez pointed at the screen. “You can already see the head forming here.” Kai leaned in further “Can you print that picture?” “Of course,” Dr. Sanchez nodded. “Actually, can we get two copies?” Ellyse stared at him when he asked that. Kai rarely showed excitement about anything lately. Yet here he was, practically glued to the monitor. A strange ache settled in her chest, it wasn’t pain, it was hope.

“Dante, I know we’ll do what Dario wants you to do. But if we go to my house, promise me that you won’t leave me there.” He slapped his fist against his chest. “You have my sworn promise.” Swallowing, I nodded. “I trust you.”

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

I had been banking on his promises. He will not fail me. Damon will make true his promises. All I have to do is endure and wait.

“He always fulfills his promises. Alemia will be whole again, under Aeternum’s light.” In the immigrant district, a group of Alemian refugees gathered around a communal radio. Tears streamed down the face of an elderly man as he listened to the broadcast. “This... this is what we’ve been praying for,” he whispered. “Soon, our homeland will be free from the chaos and suffering.” The city buzzed with discussions, cheers, and a renewed sense of unity. To the people of Aeternum, this was more than just news—it was a promise of peace and prosperity.

I could still feel it under my skin—like a signature, like a promise, like the moment a match thinks about being struck and decides it wants to be fire. “Paper,” I said softly, the word leaving a temporary fog on the window. “Promises.” And because I refused, on principle, to be the first to look away, I stood and let the city look back until dawn found us both.