Promise I'll Be Alright Novels & Stories

I pulled my gaze away from Oliver, smiled politely at Rebecca, and added, "He's kind, steady, and treats me really well. I'll bring him over to meet you next time." Rebecca's face stiffened with disappointment as her eyes darted to Oliver.

"I'll be right here." "Promise?" I asked, already drifting. "Promise," Julian replied.

The atmosphere is great and I am over the moon that my favorite Alpha is such a short distance away. And he has promised that I will be safe. My Alpha always keeps his word....

“Okay. Promise you tell me.” “I promise,”

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.

He might not have said it directly, or promise to stay with me for as long as forever, but he also broke his promise. Now, I'm left with CeCe. The only person who remained with me and my Aunt. “ You need sleep and rest for now. He will come or call you back, Alessia.” CeCe said and I nodded. I stood up from the tiled floor, with my phone clutched on my chest. ‘ He will call me back. It's just a matter of time.’ That statement seems like my only comfort. I didn't want to think otherwise. I didn't want to think about what would happen if Cassius never calls or come back for me. I don't want to think about what would happen if I heard that he already got married to a rich brat.

No one understood better than he did that when a person became utterly heartbroken, the weight of accumulated disappointment could crush everything. He had already wasted five days. Delaying any longer would reduce the already slim chances of reconciliation even further. So, despite everyone’s advice, he boarded the plane. After landing in Tarvos, his assistant sent over the address they had managed to track down. Dominic and Samson headed straight there. They knocked on the door several times without getting any response. It seemed she wasn’t home. The two men stood at the apartment entrance, waiting from noon until sunset. Just as the sky turned golden with the approach of evening, they fi

"And you're my heart. The best part of me. The part that believes tomorrow will work because you're the one leading it." The bond hummed between us, warm and steady and unshakeable. "Promise me something," I said quietly. "Anything." "If this goes wrong—if tomorrow doesn't work—promise me you'll try again. That you won't let this be the end of peace." "Evelyn—" "Promise me." He was quiet for a long moment. "I promise. But it won't come to that. Because you're going to show them what I already know." "What's that?"

But I still want you to live well. [Remember when we were kids on the Sicilian coast? You promised to give me everything beautiful in the world. I won't be here to see it now... [...I got tired, Orlando. So tired. I wish you, Bianca, and the baby peace and happiness. [Forget me, and live your life.] I didn't even notice when sleep took me. The pain was too much. The medicine didn't help anymore. The next morning, an old gray-haired servant brought me a simple breakfast.

“Can I go for a sleepover to my friend, Jean’s house tomorrow?” “You are growing to be an adult, and I can see that you are doing it very well,” Mr. Jones replied, and while Marie was looking at him with a lot of hope, she was a lot relieved when her dad said, “I will drop you there if you promise to be a good girl.” “I promise you, dad,” Marie shouted feeling very happy as she hugged Mr. Jones.