Novel & Cerita Promise For Me

The other clan plan to hunt him down like a dog. This was a survival of the finest. That when reality hit her. They are all by themselves. ''These women were sent here to kill me by the other clans. They have infected them with a poison that can only be spread by contact. '' Ondo, I have come to be your wife; I won't betray you as they did.'' '' How can you be so sure?'' Ondo said '' Because I have made a promise to your mother to take care of you.'' She replies

That was my promise. A promise I intended to keep.

“Here, wrap your pinky around mine. “Maddie instructs. “That’s it. And now we shake.“ “What is this for exactly?“ “The idea is that if you break the promise, you break your pinky.“ Maddie informs me. “Hence, pinky promise.” It breaks? I look up at her at the violent idea. It’s surprising to hear. “Does it? “ I’m not even questioning how it does- maybe magic? “I’ve never broken a promise, and my pinky’s still okay. So probably. “Maddie smiles. “Here, “Maddie holds her finger with mine, and we shake. “Now it’s a promise. I will do all I can to get you away from that dreadful Mykhol. “

So I will stick to lying. "I promise"

He kept telling me to calm down. "Yeah, I promise," I told him, and I looked into his dead, bloodshot eyes. "But I also promise that if you fuck with me on this, you’ll WISH you only owed me money. Because I’ll be coming for you. That, my friend, is a promise too."

“So this is my promise to you,” “Now…I need you to promise me something in return. Promise me that you’ll fight, and you’ll come back to me. Promise me that you’ll choose me,” I said with a shaky voice. “Because I don’t know how I’m going to carry on without you. So please,” I whispered, fresh tears spilling. “Come back to me, sweet boy,”

In that moment, promises hung in the air, unspoken but understood. "I promise," I said, my voice filled with sincerity and determination. It was a promise to fight for her, for us, and to never repeat the mistakes of the past. The weight of my commitment lay heavy on my shoulders, but it was a burden I was willing to bear for the chance to mend what was broken and build a future together.

Caption: If the city breaks your heel, break the city back. Promise returned the phone, laughter spilling like metal cooling. Daniel leaned close. “Monday,” he whispered. “Noon.” She nodded. Later, at a kiosk, Promise dialed Umuaka. The line clicked, and Mama’s voice rushed through, thin but fierce. “My child?” “I’m okay,” Promise said. “There was a fire. It missed.” “Fire cannot eat a child named Promise,” Mama declared. “I feared the oath would. But see—you are stronger than both. Are you praying?”

It was a promise. *_*

Sebastian promised. **********************************************************