Promise Me Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

" PROMISE" "Yes a sincere promise, if you love me then you will keep this promise forever .are you ready to give me that ". Adhya was perplexed as she doesn't know what he is going to ask, she nodded yes. "Adhya I love you the most, from all my heart and my soul. You were, you are and you will be the only love for me. But ..." Adhya was nervous now listening to but ... so she asked in scared tone " " " but what abeer?"

And somehow, that promise doesn’t scare me. The world should fear Damian Bernardi. But me? I never have. Because I know, I’m the only thing he will never destroy. End of Unspoken Promises…. Please let me know what you think….. Book Two - Unspoken Truths - Coming Soon

how many promises had been broken before me? And how many would be broken still?

I search his eyes for a second then my eyes go down to his lips that are so close to mine. I gulp, looking up in his black orbs. “ Promise? ” I am still suspicious, but I think there is no harm in trusting him for once, even if manipulating and hurting people is his job. He chuckles breathily and shakes his head before saying. “ I promise. ”

When did we get this close? I cleared my throat awkwardly. “You promise?” I asked and he nodded. I took two steps back then, putting some space between us. I should have known not to trust him because the minute I stepped away from him, he opened the book and read it. “No!” I charged forward to stop him again but unfortunately, he had already read it. “You promised to give it back.” “And I am, now.” He murmured, handing the book back to me.

No rush. Just the press of her fingers closing over his, holding the memory chip between them. A promise. A beginning.

I promised, meaning every word. Author note: Hey guys, thank you for reading this short part 2 of the story. There will be another bonus story with their kids as an adults starting tomorrow. It'll be a triad so if that's not your thing you can stop here! I love and appreciate you guys so much!

“I’ll be there, I promise.” ##########

“Just promise me when this book deal takes off, and you’re the next literary power duo, you won’t forget about your regular friends.” “Only if you promise not to let me run from the good things anymore.” “Deal.”