Promises Meant To Be Broken Novels & Stories

I watched families and couples laughing and talking in the seats around me, their easy camaraderie a painful reminder of what I had lost. Every mile that passed was a physical ache, a pulling sensation that tugged me back toward him, back toward the boy who had broken my heart. I replayed our last conversation over and over in my mind, his desperate pleas, his raw, vulnerable promises. *“I promise I’ll fight for you. I promise I’ll fight for us.”* The words were a comforting balm on the raw, open wound of my heart, but they were also a heavy burden. A promise was a fragile thing, easily broken. And I wasn’t sure how many more pieces my heart could handle.

He had to be sure before he smiled and then got a no instead of a yes. Lacey nodded. "We're starting over. And no stupid promises. I blame the damn promises." His smile appeared. He nodded and claimed her lips. No more crying. And no more sulking. "My lady love you're amazing." One hand moved up her back and slipped into her hair. "I've missed you so so much." And all was right in their world again. Technically she did move on... no more promises counted as moving on past broken promises right? Oh who cares? They were happy again and that's what matters.

I said. "Cara, it's been so long and i-" "Just promise me, please." I said interrupting him. I just needed to make sure. He nodded, "Okay." He said, my hold tightened over his hand, "I promise." I smiled, i felt a weight being removed from over my chest. I inched closer and hugged him. He directly hugged me back. He promised he won't do it again. I promised i won't leave. But like they say, Promises are made to be broken.

You promised" "He doesn't deserve you, princess. Let him go" "I can't. I love him and we promised to be together forever" "Promises are meant to be broken, Princess." "But..... But if I let him go then I'll be all alone." "You've never been alone Princess. I'm here" "But I can't even see you" "That is because you don't want to see me. Open your eyes and look at me. Really look"

He helped me up, promised to foot the bills but on the condition that I become his wife. A soft sigh escaped my lips as I curled my hair behind my ears, It was no use crying now. The deed had been done. My phone vibrated in my pocket, I dug my fingers into the back of my jeans. My jaws dropped when I saw the notification, it was a credit alert. Henry Ford had wired the payment he promised into my account. ‘Was this real?’ I wondered as I felt relief sneak into my heart, relaxing the tightness I had initially been feeling.

"I... Promise," "I'm happy that this time you'll not gonna break your promise," Sebastian announced. Breaking their sacred promise."I'm hoping that you'll not gonna break it this time," "Hey, we're done talking about this right," I said and looked at him, my eyes are giving him a warning. Thomas is with us for pity's sake.

I had no idea. "I won't promise anything," I added, drawing a gasp from the audience. "The only thing I can guarantee is to serve the pack selflessly and do everything for the people; that's all." Promises are meant to be broken. As cliche as it may sound, it never misses. People who opted to give promises are most likely the ones who broke them: like a newly bloomed flower in the wilderness. They won't last long as they'll eventually wither in time, being carried away by the wind and turned back to dust.

he promise which made me smile. Promises are meant to be broken, not because that someone who promise you wanted it but because their promises depends on the people around them.

And I- 'That's so bitter Craig, not all people were the same.' The guy beside me stated with a cheeky smile flustered on his face. My palms instantly fisted at the sight of him. Yukii, stop that. 'Nahh, what for? I'm right anyway, it's not like everyone is the same right? Besides, there are two types of promises. The real and meant one and the real but must be broken one. Either way, promises were made because it's meant and intended to be done but against this world, breaking such thing is inevitable.'

Was he giving up? Lost in my thoughts his voice bought me back to reality, "Is there even a chance or should I just give it up." I shrugged, part of me wanted to tell him there was no way in hell but the other part of me wanted to crawl back in his arms and forget about the world. "I don't know Seth, I mean I love you, I love you so much but you broke my heart and I don't know if it can take being with you again. I'm done with your lies, I'm done with your promises." He had sat up not looking at me but out the window in front of us.