Promised Sans Novels & Stories

"The house, the food, the clothes, and the sincerity you gave me. I promise I'll pay it a million times better when I get back everything that's mine." Daisy shook her head, rejecting what River was offering her. "I'm not doing this hoping you'll reimburse it, and I don't want you to promise me anything. You don't know what life will bring you, so don't make promises to burden you and me." "I don't make promises to anyone, and I've never broken one. So when I promise you, it's not just bullshit. I'll do everything to fulfil that promise." River said solemnly. Making Daisy unable to not drown in the sweet promise that man gave her.

Samantha sighed. "You won't get into trouble ,I promise "I clamped my palms together. "As if ...As if you can actually do something about it when I get fired "She rolled her eyes. "It's a promise ,I have never back down on a promise before"I said. She stared at me for some minutes without uttering any word and when I actually thought my words were slowly getting to her , she suddenly frowned. "Eish , you don't expect me to believe your words .I have to come to a conclusion already , you will be spending an hour over there " She said.

Cassidy rushed her words in pure excitement as she jumped on her feet, turning around. "I'm captivated by our beauty." She finally said and Alexandra smiled. She was glad she wasn't the only one feeling the feverishness of her excitement. Today was a day in which promises would be rebounded, vows would be remade, promises would be established. This time around, she was so sure, that these promises would never be broken, theses vows would be destroyed. She was so sure. Liam would love her so much and she would do the same. No matter what the future held. She stood in front of him moments, a small smile on her face as he said his vows straight from his head without following the original ones

The soft, steady beep of the machines filled the space, each pulse reminding Soren of how close death had lingered, of how fragile the thread tethering his brother still was. He leaned close, his voice lowered to a vow spoken not just to his brother, but to himself. “I’ll get us out, Trav. Out of the fights, out of these filthy streets, out of the debt. I don’t know how yet, but I will. You’ll never have to bleed for me again. That’s my promise.” For a long moment, Travian lay still, his chest rising in shallow, uneven breaths. Then his eyes opened the slightest bit, their dim light softening. Relief glimmered there—quiet, fleeting, but enough to tell Soren that he believed him.

I replied, smiling within me, from my thoughts, I was hoping to get my job done before the end of our bargain, "So, you're promising me that in four months, you'd tell me the whole truth?" He questioned, paying attention to my response, "Yes son, I promise to tell you everything by then," I replied with determination in my voice, I was sure we would be done with the mission before then since Don Pablo had said it was a quick mission, I knew by then I would be able to tell my son that he was dead because I was going to kill him,

My boyfriend, Marcus Reid, had hearing loss, so he often couldn’t make out what I said. I asked him to buy a skincare set, but he came home with two. "I must have heard you wrong again. I'll just give the extra one to Lauren." I asked him to buy a chocolate cake, but he came home with vanilla. "I heard you wrong. Lauren likes this flavor, l'll just give it to her." Later, I carefully designed our future home and asked him to buy a house for us in Southville. But on the day we were supposed to inspect the house, he drove us all the way to Northville instead. When he noticed that I hadn't said a word the entire time, he apologized, "I'm really sorry. I didn't hear you clearly. I thought you li

I sat with it alone for four days because I needed to understand what I was actually looking at before I handed it to anyone else and let their reaction shape mine. The message had come from an unsaved number. A man, based on the phrasing, though the messages were clipped enough that certainty was a stretch. What it said was specific enough to matter and vague enough to be deniable, the specific combination that people used when they were being careful in writing but not careful enough. He had promised Vivian that Killian would marry her. He had promised that everything they had done would pay off. He had promised to remove whoever got in their way.

"all nights" Listening to this adhya looked at rudra with a shocked expression. " See adhya dont believe in fake relationship contract marriages or any other drama. if we got married then you will be my wife by every means, my life partner and my most precious possession for me. And there is no chance of going back after getting married to me, the day you marry me you will be mine, your mind, body and soul all mine. I will not like even thought of some other man in your life .. even its of my chote. So think wisely "

he said while disconnecting the call. "Swara, I know after this you would hate me more but I have no other ways left to keep you with me. I recorded the video when I kissed you. I knew your gold digger step mother would definitely throw you out of your house after watching that video. And then you will have no other option left. You will come to me. I am the one who broke you and I will be the one to fix you," Sanskar said to himself. ♡♡♡

"What did they promise you?" Subject 47 blinks. "What?" "Torres's partners. When you told them about New Jersey. What did they promise you? Money? Freedom? A cure?" "I don't know what you're talking about." "Yes, you do. You're enhanced. But your enhancement is degrading. I can see it. The way you move. The slight tremor in your hands. You're losing it. Becoming normal. Weak. They promised to stabilize you. Didn't they? Give you a new formula. Stop the degradation."