Promise Any Novels & Stories

Almost immediately, she slid into my DMs: [Mrs. Schmidt, I'm not trying to break up your marriage. I just want to have this child. Life is precious.] Wow. She couldn't wait to tell me she was pregnant, like she was doing charity work or something. I left her on read. A few minutes later, she messaged again: [Mrs. Schmidt, I'm telling the truth!] By then, I'd already saved all her posts and photos. Screenshots on lock. Finally, I replied: [What are you saying? You're pregnant? It's Neil's?]

and calmly asked her. '' Are you a virgin?'' Ondo said, '' I am not sure,'' Zara said, '' It okay if you are; your first time may not be enjoyable. But if you are patient with me. I promise you would like it, Ondo said,

“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.”

Coco was just as enthused and showered Astrid with kisses. “This is the first time Uncle Isaiah is going to see me perform, so I must do my best! “Mommy, please help me put on my outfit. I want to practice right now!” In their five years of marriage, this was the first time Isaiah made a promise with Coco. Astrid was overjoyed, but could not quell her concern as well. A voice inside her head wondered if Isaiah’s reply was nothing more than a typo. However, she decided she could not rain on Coco’s parade when she saw how happy she was as she put on her outfit.

Don't let a kid's promise hold you back. I kept silent as Allie's soft words slowly sunk in. I didn't want to admit it, but she was right. I was just afraid to let go of the one thing that I'd been holding on as a hope that he'd come for me. I feared that if I let go of this promise, there would be no ties between us, every moment we spent would be vanished in thin air, like it never happened in the first place.

Well, maybe that is the only way she believes people. "Yes, I promise," I reply to her. "So, what's with you and promise? You always ask for a promise whenever we are talking," I ask her out of curiosity, even though I know that it's crazy. "That's the only way I get to believe what people say to me," She shrugs as I expected, and I scoff. Does she think people will always keep their promises to her just because they made the promise? I ask myself and shake my head. She is still a kid, so she definitely does not know anything about life.

Clide’s eyes connected with mine, they weren’t pleading but commanding. “When I tell you this must be done, I mean it. All of our lives depend on it. I wish I could be more honest with you but…” He glanced at Ashly “I made a promise to her. I cannot and will not break that promise.” He hit the side of the metal bed frame with a closed fist. I jumped back “Alpha…” I glanced at Ashly “the Luna supported my decision too…” He slammed his fist again “Dam it Laura!” I felt hot tears stream down my face as my breathing quickened.

"A promise." In the back of his mind, the Utterance stirred with recognition. A promise. Of course. The Hungry consume possibility. Futures. Tomorrows. But a promise is a future that has been committed but not yet delivered. It exists in a state of permanent potential. It can never be fully consumed because it is always becoming. "Exactly," Jack said. "Ben, you listening?" "I am filing a one-thousand-and-forty-one-trillion-credit counter-suit while simultaneously restructuring our planetary defense budget and trying not to have a stress-induced cardiac event. But yes, I am listening."

The actual end. (I promise.)

It was a promise. *_*