Promise I'll Be Alright Novels & Stories

More than ten minutes later, a new text message came to Peter, his phone screen lit up. [Monster - Brandon]:? Seeing Brandon's cold '?', Peter breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, when texting, Brandon was as normal as ever. With eyes filled with enthusiasm and determination to expose the truth, Peter typed on the phone quickly. [Shining Boy - Peter]: Your mood looks good today. Is there anything fun? Receiving Peter's message, Brandon calmly opened the screen. But when he read the content that Peter sent, the indifference on Brandon's face disappeared. 'Damned! Is my face really that obvious of joy? How could Peter know this?’

His reputation among the wolf packs kept growing, and his strength had nearly caught up to Lucas's. I was genuinely happy to work with an Alpha like this. After the welcome dinner Derrick prepared for me, I moved into the house that the pack had prepared. Once everything was settled, I switched on my phone. Dozens of missed calls and messages flooded in at once, nearly crashing my phone. Every single one of them was from Kenny. [What do you mean by breaking up? And who allowed you to replace my Beta without my permission?] [Ella, is this your new trick now?]

“But I don’t want it to be rushed either.” “I don’t want to rush,” he said immediately. “I just want… us to mean what it means.” The simplicity of that nearly undid me. “Then let’s promise something small,” I said, surprising myself. “Not forever. Not big words. Just this.” He tilted his head. “This?” “Showing up,” I said. “Choosing honesty. Even when it’s uncomfortable.” He considered it, then nodded. “I can promise that.” “So can I.” It wasn’t dramatic. There were no declarations, no sweeping gestures. Just two people standing under a streetlight, agreeing to take each other seriously.

“And don't worry, things will work themselves out, okay?” “Promise?” “I promise, pretty girl.”

Then pulling me away from him a little with his hands he stared into my eyes, "I'll make everything alright applepie. I promise." __

Not a greeting. A promise.

Never Again 🌷 “Promise Yourself To be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind. To talk health, happiness, and prosperity to every person you meet. To make all your friends feel that there is something in them To look at the sunny side of everything and make your optimism come true. To think only the best, to work only for the best, and to expect only the best. To be just as enthusiastic about the success of others as you are about your own. To forget the mistakes of the past

Yeah, so don't ever ever leave me. "Then I want you to promise me." "What? What should I promise you?” "Let me go when God has given me a replacement for you?" "Hey, don’t said nonsense Kim. God will never be that kind to me. You're the best Kim." “One day you will definitely get people who are better than me. So promise me to let me go and never hold me back to always be with you, because I won't be like this forever." "Tsk, fine, I'll do it. But I am not sure."

“Think we’ll get through it?” “We always do,” I say. “We’ll make it to the next season, babe. One where it doesn’t hurt so much.” He hums. “You promise?” I look at him—this man who’s somehow both my chaos and my calm—and whisper, “I promise.” He smiles faintly and presses his lips to my collarbone. “Then I’ll hold you to it.” And for once, that’s enough. Just us. Breathing. Waiting for the storm to pass.

I won’t fail you, I promise. * * * - - - - - To Be Continued - - - - -