Promise Me Book Novels & Stories

"Okay, I'll keep your promise." TO BE CONTINUED

"I was wrong, Rina. I lost my head just now. Does your face hurt?" He smacked his own forehead in frustration. "I'm sure you know Cece's pregnant and needs special attention. Anyone in my place would have been anxious. Don't be jealous. My heart and soul belong to you." I couldn't help but sneer inwardly. His promises felt as cheap and easy as air. "Let's get our marriage certificate next week and hold our wedding the day after," he continued, saying things that made me sick to my stomach. "I'm not a fan of the baby's breath necklace, but if you like it, you can wear it. Also, you said you wanted to go to Finholm for our honeymoon. I've already planned half of the trip!"

She looked up at me and asked me with innocence and smile lingerie on my lips and I thought of teasing her, "I think there are even some more guys, what do we do?" "You cannot betray me and leave me, okay?" She mumbled "Promise me. Promise me." And her pleading eyes met mine. "Sure, I promise!" I promised her to not leave her and that promise was not for just that moment but it was a promise for a lifetime. ❤️AUTHOR' NOTE❤️ ❤️ Hey everyone, hope you've enjoyed this chapter and do listen to that song which I've mentioned. I'm sure after listening that song, you'll love this chapter even more.❤️

“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. “

"Then promise me again." "I promise."

He smiled a knowing grin that made my blood run cold. "It matters not how you feel about the situation my dear. Per the agreement between your mother and King Elirond many moons ago you are in fact the property of the Kingdom of Astraea. You, Calliope Silverthorne, are the promised child to the crown." My breathe went still as I processed his words. "Clara made a trade, your life for her freedom and we have come to collect". What did he mean I was the promised child? Did he just say my mother sold me? Where the hell is Astraea? And why did he say my last name my silverthorne? None of this makes any sense. I was starting to lose focus, whether it be from the freezing cold box I was in or the

"The page it is opened to represents a promise. Whatever you promise will be written in the book, and unless you fulfil it, you shall find no rest." "That's the most absurd thing I've ever heard!" I exclaimed, taking a step towards the book. My eyes narrowed as I stared at its pages. The book was open, and I could see 'PROMISE' written boldly in block letters on its pages. However, I doubted the truth of what she had said about it. "If you doubt anyone's authenticity, would you doubt your seer's words?" she asked, raising her straight brows and moving towards me. As soon as she emerged from the water, she approached the podium and extended her hand, and the book materialised in it.

It was nothing new that he did not like the idea of a new assistant, but this time it seemed as if he had taken things to a whole other level. “Nice to meet you, Gina.” A/N This is the end of the first book. Don't forget to look up @chavontheauthor/chavon.tamika in case you have any questions and I'll make sure to answer them. Thank you so much for reading, His Promise.

You promised" "He doesn't deserve you, princess. Let him go" "I can't. I love him and we promised to be together forever" "Promises are meant to be broken, Princess." "But..... But if I let him go then I'll be all alone." "You've never been alone Princess. I'm here" "But I can't even see you" "That is because you don't want to see me. Open your eyes and look at me. Really look"

But that had nothing to do with us anymore. Christopher pulled me closer, his chin resting lightly on my head as he whispered, "If we can experience this snowfall together, then the snow in our hair would make it seem as if we've grown old together, wouldn't it?" He kissed my forehead softly. Standing there, wrapped in warmth and love, I realized that happiness began with learning to cherish what was right in front of one.