Promise Ring Letter Novels & Stories

He greeted, “Mail for a certain Miss Connor?" Madison nodded, answering still quite surprised, "Yes, I'm Madison Connor.” The postman nodded, slipping out a letter from his messenger bag and handing it to her. “I have a letter for you, but you’ll need to sign here.” He continued as she took the letter from him. Madison quickly did so, nodding at him when he took his leave, and closing the door gently she glanced down at the letter once more, her heart racing in anticipation. Could it be? Could Damien have replied her letter finally? She wondered, bringing the letter closer to her chest and saying a silent prayer.

“We think so. It was a pretty delicate process, but the doc says he thinks we did.” “Oh, good.” I slumped back into the waiting seat. To await someone telling me I could go see her. My phone dinged and I realized it was getting late. It was Porter. Got the couch made for you. Sure, you don’t want my room? I’m sure. I responded. Ding. How’s your mom? I wondered if he was just offering small talk or genuinely wanted to know. They say she’s going to be okay. Ding. Good.

"Through you. Legal channels. Just... letting her know I'm out. That she doesn't need to be afraid." "Darren—" "I'm not threatening her. I'm offering peace." I pulled out a handwritten letter from my jacket. I'd written it last month, revised it a hundred times. "Read it first. If you think it's inappropriate, I won't send it." Roger took the letter reluctantly. I watched him read, saw his expression soften.

I will be grateful if my request is granted. Signed, Akayda Jordan. I stared at the letter. Then I read it again. Slowly. My grip on the paper tightened. Finally, I looked up. “You said you got this letter today?” “Yes, sir,” Mrs. Lawrence replied. “You can check the date.” I looked down again. She was right. It was dated today. I looked back at her. “Have you processed this yet?” She shook her head. “No, sir.” I stood up immediately.

"Should I ask who will represent Horizon in our agreement?" Nerissa hesitated. Then she nodded. "Do it." Leo drafted the email that afternoon. Dear Mr. Cross, Thank you for reaching out. We are interested in discussing a potential partnership. Could you clarify who from Horizon would be directly involved in this collaboration? Best regards, Leo Whitmore Reef & Reclaim Two hours later, a reply arrived. The sender was Priya Sharma. They were still struggling with the budget spreedsheet on the office desk when the email they waited arrived.

By the Goddess. My breath hitching and it’s all I can do to keep from screaming. Yelling. My heart racing by what it was I was seeing. My eyes finally spotting the email we’d all been waiting for now sitting within my mailbox. With nervous fingers, I finally move to open the letter. To see if they’ve denied or accepted our request for help. Dear Alpha Jake, Please allow us to formally apologize for not getting back to you sooner. Had we known you were in trouble I would have spoken to you sooner.

Johnson, Greetings to you! I am Barry, and to simply put here, I wrote this letter to you because, First I know you, not just know, but I know everything to you. I know you're curious why I seem to know you but the reason you're reading this letter because of your parents. Further explaining that, I want you to come to this adress. RJG Corp. Y street, saturday at 1:00 pm. I don't mean no harm. I just want to talk to you. Sincerely Yours,

Then he reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out a folded slip of paper. “Someone came while you were gone.” Promise took the paper and unfolded it. It was from Echelon. The handwriting was sharp, precise: You may not have impressed me, but you have not disappointed me either. There is still time. —Adaeze Promise stared at the note, her breath catching. It wasn’t praise. But it wasn’t dismissal either. It was a thread. Fragile. Possible. She folded it again and pressed it to her chest. Daniel didn’t ask what it said. He only said, “Then you go again tomorrow?”

Damon was used to processed things at his own pace and this particular thing was going to take time. But he nodded. That was enough for now. *** Damian drafted the response that evening. Alone at his father's desk with both letters in front of him. He kept it short. We received your letter. We have questions that require answers in person before anything further is discussed. If you are who you say you are, you will understand why. Name the place. — D He read it back. The letter sounded neutral. Nothing confirmed. Nothing given away. He folded the letter and then sealed it.

Ondo said '' I understand.'' '' You mother said she love you '' To be my wife, you have to bear the tribe mark.'' ''I will be back. Stay here. ''Ondo said, '' Okay,'' Zara said, A few hours later, he came back with different color dirt then he said '' Zara, sit. ''Ondo said, She sat down on the cold floor she was facing him. ''Where do you the want Mark'' Ondo said, '' On my back. ''Zara said,