Novel & Cerita Promised Sans

He urged as he gave her hand a little squeeze as though to tell her not to interrupt " I know what you mean by those words. I understand perfectly well how you said you felt about me but ... But I can't accept it. Don't gasp, just listen. I don't wanna hurt you. Don't judge me only by my kind gesture. I do have my black deeds too but I am honest. I won't take anything you plan to offer me for granted. You don't need to offer yourself to me before I could help you. I can't promise you anything except for one single favour. Once I promise anyone anything, I would fulfill it even if it cost me my life " " So , what will you promise me then? " I promise to keep you safe, I promise you Iris, as l

I promised him. "How about your restaurant there? You can't visit that anymore," he promised me. "My assistant is not neglecting that. In fact, my restaurant's sales have not decreased yet, so I am very grateful because I have a responsible assistant who can sell my restaurant," I promised him. "Don't worry, baby. Your brothers and I will follow in Manila. Now I'm not ready because your father just passed away," he promised me. "I understand, mom. Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry. I'm also saving to buy land and a house there," I promised him. He smiled at me. "Thank you very much for your help, iha. Your father and I are very proud of all you have done," he promised me. "I can't get thatyou

I responded. “Do you promise?” “I promise.”

What could I promise without lying? Finally, I wrote: *I can't promise to be perfect. I'm broken in ways that might never fully heal. But I promise to be honest. To fight for us. To never control you or manipulate you. To be your partner, not your owner. To build a life together on our terms. That's all I can offer. But I offer it completely.* Simple. True. Mine. Marcus showed me his: *I promise to protect you without controlling you. To love you without owning you. To stand beside you, not in front of you. To be patient with your healing. To never make you feel small. To build whatever kind of life you want. That's my vow.*

I respond. Money can buy almost anything,g but it can't break loyalty that's cemented with mutual understanding, trust, and magic. "You haven't established any relationships with them yet?" she retorts. I understood why she wanted to make this easier on both of us and that she was frustrated, but she was going a little too far now. "I have El, but they have signed a commitment to the throne that's binded with magic. I am not on the throne yet; my father is. They would be obligated to share what I'd be asking them to do," I explain.

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

“But she didn’t answer directly. She looked at us with that knowing, unreadable gaze of hers and asked why Lunarville continued to ignore prophecy. Why we remained ‘strong-headed.’” Thane’s eyes narrowed. “Prophecy? What prophecy?” Aurora leaned forward, resting her forearms on the table. “We were baffled too. But she said, clear as dawn, that no matter how many traps we lay, how strong of a coalition we form, or how soon we prepare, that we will all perish without the Promised Saviour.’” A heavy silence fell across the room. Thane sat back, breath caught halfway in his chest. The fire crackled in the hearth behind him, but he felt a sudden chill.

She groans. I sit by the window, staring at a city I’m not allowed to touch. “How long?” “Until the ceremony,” she says. “Standard protocol. No unnecessary movement before alliances are finalized.” “So we’re… hostages with good room service.” She grins. “Exactly.” Those two days pass in a strange limbo. Vittorio and Chris keep us occupied with video games, books and board games. Food arrives. Dresses arrive. Instructions arrive. But people don’t ever fucking arrive. I swear to god when we get back home I don’t want to see Vittorio and Chris for a whole fucking week.

No promise wrapped in spectacle. Just certainty.

Sebastian promised. **********************************************************