Promise Vows Novels & Stories

“You don’t have to be afraid. We’ll go back to Brazil, back to our reality, but nothing will change. I’m not letting go of your hand, Celina. Just trust me.” She lifted her face to his. “Promise?” He held her chin, his eyes boring into hers. “I promise. No matter what happens… I’m not losing you. I’m not letting you go.” With an intense kiss, they sealed their pact—a vow of love, trust, and a shared future.

Given that, it was then my turn to give my vow which I meant to promise till the day I die. "Gin Montero, Dionysus Dausel," I mentioned his name when I first met him which made him smile. "Whoever you are, take this ring as the sign of my love, fidelity, and devotion. With this ring, I, Sweet Zhanaia Camince, in the name of God, vows to love you, to cherish you, to be true to you, in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health." And when I started with my promise, I couldn't help but to be emotional as I imagined when the day would come and we would finally face the hard reality of our relationship.

My voice cracked as i spoke. "Aaliyah-" He softly called. "Aaliyah today i promise to love you unconditionally. That is all i vow to you-" He said as he clenched a piece of paper with the million vows he had prepared to say. "-because with love comes the risks, comes trouble, comes promise and comes life. I promise to love you when we are together and when we are apart and through whatever life throws at us" Dele vowed. And in that moment as they stared at each other, i knew I had never seen anyone more right for each other than these two and you could see the pride in her father's eyes as he took her hands that day.

It was part of a set of three that would stack together. “I, Elijah Aiden Frost, take you, Riko Ayane Shiraishi, to be my lawfully wedded wife. I promise to love you for who you are and for who you are yet to become. I promise to be patient and to remember that all things between us are rooted in love. I promise to nurture your dreams and to help you reach them. I promise to share my whole heart with you and to remember to show you how deeply I care for you, no matter the challenges that may come our way. I promise to love you loyally and fiercely—as long as I shall live.” I smiled as I recite my vows, sliding the ring onto her finger.

Built in the garden of the house we bought together in San Francisco. Serena and Lucas are here. Clara and Derek. Sophie, who made me promise to get a prenup even though we’re not engaged yet. My mom, who cried when she met Ethan and heard the whole story. My uncle James, who grilled Ethan for an hour before grudgingly admitting he was “acceptable.” It’s not a wedding. It’s a promise ceremony. A commitment to keep choosing each other, to keep being honest, to keep building something real. “Years ago,” Ethan says, holding my hands, “I promised to find you. And I did. Today, I’m making a new promise. To see you, to choose you, to love you for exactly who you are. No secrets. No lies. Just us.”

“Let’s promise each other that we will use the uprising to stop your marriage and make ours possible. And if the uprising doesn’t work out, we’ll promise each other today that we’d rather die together than marry someone other than each other.” “I promise.” I said holding out my pinkie. He suddenly left my hair to fall over my shoulders. “I promise too.” He said and crossed his fingers before me. We laughed. “What’s this?” He asked me. “I don’t know, I think this is how we promise where I come from.” “Okay, let’s do it your way.” He said holding out his pinkie too. “So just like this?” I hooked my pinkie with his and we smiled. “It’s a promise then.” He said smiling down at me.

"Luna, I promise to stand by your side, no matter what challenges we face. I promise to support you, to protect you, and to cherish every moment we share. Our love is my strength, and I vow to never let anything come between us." Tears welled in Luna's eyes as she listened to Asher's heartfelt words. She squeezed his hand, feeling the sincerity and depth of his commitment. "Asher, I promise to be your partner in everything. I promise to trust you, to share my dreams and fears with you, and to walk this path together. Our bond is unbreakable, and I vow to love you with all my heart." They stood there, the river flowing peacefully beside them, the stars beginning to twinkle in the night sky. I

I want her to join from tomorrow," Sanskar said. "Yes, sir,"Daisy said and exited with Swara. "I know there are more beautiful girls than you but not as pure as you. How can someone be so innocent and pure? I know your fucking morals which you won't give up easily but I will love to play with them. Well it might take a lot time to make you mine,but I never back out especially when it's my heart involved. By force or your will,you will definitely be mine, sweetheart," Sanskar muttered to himself. **To Be Continued**

I said, my voice full of emotion. "Me neither," he replied, his tone warm and full of promise. "It’ll be perfect. I promise." The conversation drifted to other topics—details of the wedding, the honeymoon plans, and everything in between—but the underlying theme was the same. We were building something real, something beautiful, something that could withstand anything the world threw at us.

Kira Quezada faked her own death to escape a family legacy that wanted to sell her off like a signature on a contract. Three years later, disguised as a cleaner, she's finally safe, until her new boss looks at her twice and realizes exactly who she is. Luciano Rodriguez doesn't expose her. He makes her an offer instead: marry him, save his dying grandmother's peace of mind, and help him bait the uncle circling his empire like a wolf. It's supposed to be a contract. Nothing more. But the man she was promised to as a girl and the man hunting Luciano's throne are the same person, and he's not done with either of them. As old secrets surface and new ones are made in the dark, Kira has to decide