Promises Bridal Novels & Stories

His fingers are warm and confident, the way he grips a pen before he signs something irreversible. “This isn’t for them,” he says quietly. “This is for you.” The words should ease the tightness in my chest. They don’t. They rearrange it into something more complicated. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep,” I say. “I don’t,” he answers. We both know that’s not true anymore. The board brunch is a blur of names and teeth. They’re all there—the men who own pieces of the sky. Elias, smirking. Two others I recognize from G****e and the expressions of waiters who wish they were anywhere else.

He wondered what led to these transactions and this huge sums. As he scrolled further, he also saw that the land at the south side which had been handed to Richard by his grandfather—that was planned to be constructed as a resort—its ownership was handed to Kate White. All these transactions were questionable to him because if she was given all this, why the need for the suicide? And what was the reason for the Richard he knew, who had always prioritized the south side project, to let it go? And at the last side of the mail, Kate White had a character/behavioral disorder.

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Cade’s grip immediately tightened around my arms, it was clearly stating that he didn’t like the words which Lily used for me or the way she talked with me, because we both knew the truth, the truth that I didn’t trap Cade, but the king himself chose me as Cade’s bride and Cade did the same. No one asked for my consent in it. “My father had chosen Andrella as my bride and confirmed it, demon.”, He hissed in anger. “So, whatever you better watch your tone before talking with my bride.”, He stated firmly and I felt his anger start to change the weather, I pressed my hand against his chest to calm him down. “Prince Cade, you…” “You better send a message to him that I will turn his world upside

Master Davis held up a laminated paper and said, “In honor of the promise made over twenty years ago, between myself and Lawrence, I’d like to set a wedding date for your son, Shawn, and Yvonne, my daughter.” “Dad, what are you talking about?” Yvonne was stunned. Her elder siblings were equally shocked. “What’s going on?” “What is he talking about?” Master Davis continued, addressing Yvonne, “Lawrence and I signed a marriage contract between you and Shawn. Initially, I intended to let everything unfold naturally as I noticed your feelings for him. However, over the years, he never reciprocated.

He held her hand and ran straight to Blissful Bride Boutique. Celena mentioned that she would be coming to this bridal shop to pick out a wedding dress with Cheryl during breakfast. That was why Liam looked up the information about the shop online before he headed over. Blissful Bride Boutique was well-known in Biskeland. It was also a rather outstanding brand on the international scale. It was reasonable to say that it was the most expensive bridal shop in Drunham City.

“That wasn’t a promise you could make lightly.” “I didn’t.” She studied his face, searching. “They will not approve.” “I won’t ask.” Silence stretched between them, thick with everything they were not saying. Alina stepped into the room and began to gather what little she needed. A book. A cloak. A small carved token from her childhood. Cael stood by the door, watching, heart pounding. This was how it happened, then. Not with chains. With packing. With dawn schedules. With kindness that bruised.

"You’ll be the only wife I’ll ever have." He’d called it protection when he insisted our wedding be small, stripped of guests and ceremony. "The Foster name draws too many enemies in business. For your safety, it has to be simple. One day, I’ll make it up to you with the grandest wedding the world has ever seen." Even our marriage certificate had been handled quietly by his assistant. Now, the doctor’s words and the nurse’s gossip pounded in my ears like nails. A terrifying suspicion clawed its way into my chest.

“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.

Aurora, you should’ve just walked away from all of this. I bit my lip, trying to focus on Adrian instead of the firestorm of emotions inside me. The last thing I needed was another argument. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the ring—the one he had given me, the one that symbolized promises broken. Adrian’s eyes followed my every move. When I handed him the ring, his fingers brushed against mine, and for a moment, I felt a flicker of the past. But that moment quickly died. I wasn’t the same girl who had once believed in his promises. I wasn’t the same naive woman who had thought love was supposed to be easy.