Repunzel Promise Ring Novels & Stories

"It was broken long before you ever left. I don't want you to be my Queen just because the law says you are. I want to earn you. I want to court you from the very beginning." He slowly opened the box. Inside rested a brand-new band—not gold or silver, and not encrusted with royal diamonds. It was carved from a single, polished piece of ironwood, intertwined with a delicate strand of white sun-blossom vine, preserved by a faint touch of starlight magic. "This isn't an engagement ring," Killian said, meeting her eyes. "It’s a promise. A promise that if you let me, I will choose you every single day. Not as your King. As Killian."

“I know this is sudden and that you’re not ready for this yet! And that we’ve been moving too fast… I know. I know, my love, I know… which is why this is a promise ring, not an engagement ring.” What? “A-a promise ring?” I stuttered, blinking as the word digested. He nodded, “Yes. This is a promise ring, it’s to show my commitment to you and only you! I only want to be with you, and I want you to know that I’m serious, that is why I got this. But maybe this isn’t the right tie and I was too much in the moment! I should just- “I do!” I blurted suddenly, my eyes going wide at my own sheer craziness.

Uziel asked, I saw one of the pack members come forward with our rings. "The ring, an unbroken circle, represents unending love. As often as either of you look upon these rings, may you be reminded of this moment and the love you have promised to one another." Uziel said, I don't think we needed to look at the ring to be reminded about the other person, but the ring will definitely hold a special place in our hearts because it holds a beautiful memory of us getting married. "Conrad, please put this ring on Cordelia's finger," he said. He took the beautiful ring and placed it on my finger.

I gulped, “Well, for a hybrid who’s being targeted by your pack, he doesn’t shy away from a challenge and doesn’t do things discreetly.” “I agree.” He said before shifting in his seat so he could turn to me. “But enough about him for a while. I have something to give you.” He pulled out a ring from his pocket with the same engraving on the previous necklace that he once cast away. It had the symbol of a half-moon with his initials on it. “It’s the ring that I promise you. I know what rings mean to girls, so I don’t want you to think heavily about the meaning of it. It’s just a small trinket that we use to fool everyone that you agree to be my mate. As per our deal.”

He thought to himself. The clerk coughs. Jolting Lucian back to reality. “So should I put it in the box?” He asks nicely. Lucian nods. The clerk's eyes beamed in happiness, “Thank you, Mr. Caldwell. It’s nice doing business with you again.” He uttered in glee. “Again? Have I bought something else here?” Lucian asks. The clerk nods, “A promise ring. It’s a white gold ring surrounded by small diamonds.” He explains as he wraps the ring.

Addy made a giant cake made up of like three dozen cupcakes that look like giant tulips in a ton of different pastel colors. I managed to order her, her gift which was delivered on Monday thankfully. I can't wait to give it to her, which I will be doing when I have her alone. Opening my dresser drawer, I pull out the velvet box before opening it to see a promise ring, it holds an opal with two tiny white sapphires, one on each side, on a silver band. My heart hammers in my chest as I look at it, praying she loves it as much as I do as I close the box before wrapping a white satin bow around the box then tuck it into the bag I have packed for us.

Despite everyone staring at him, Caleb only had eyes for Penny. Penny did not know the reason behind that, and her brows were knitted together tightly as she watched Caspian make his way down from the second floor. He took the ring from the host and placed it before her solemnly. “I’m here to fulfill my promise, Penpen.” Penny wanted to smack his hand away, but he slowly bent over and smiled as he took her hand. He tried to put the ring on her finger, but his actions were stopped by someone else.

he said, "this isn't a proposal. Not yet. We've only been together six months. I know that's too soon." "Then what is it?" He opened the box to reveal two matching silver rings. Simple bands with intricate geometric patterns engraved on them—patterns that matched the sacred geometry in his tattoo. "These are promise rings," Julian said. "A promise that I'm committed to this. To us. To building a future together. A promise that when the time is right, I'm going to ask you to marry me. And a promise that I will love you for as long as you'll let me."

he repeated, “as my wife.” I blinked. “That doesn’t make sense.” “It will,” he said, stepping closer. “Because tonight, we change the rules.” He reached into his jacket and pulled out a small velvet box. My breath caught as he opened it. Inside lay a ring—blackened steel wrapped with a single diamond, raw and unpolished. “I never gave you vows,” Ruin said quietly. “But this...this is a promise.” I stared at the ring, my pulse roaring. “What promise?” I whispered.

“To fulfil my promise, because I am a man of my word.” “Or, that’s what you want people to believe.” He smirks, “You learn fast.” He unfolds the napkin, and my mouth goes a bit slack. It’s silver, and in the middle is a ruby shaped into a rose flower. So beautiful. “It’s supposed to be a promise ring. One I would exchange for an engagement one, but today is, well, the engagement party.” He holds it between his fingers and scowls. “If you don’t like it, I can always return it and…”