Swear On This Life Pdf Novels & Stories

Maybe… maybe we could use him. “Alright, ill tell you, but you need to Swear first. Swear you won’t repeat a word unless it endangers Adrian,” I blurted. “Swear on the pack.” Connor’s brows rose. “You’re asking an awful lot.” I stepped closer to the bars, diary clutched to my chest. “If I’m right, Alpha Adrian’s entire world is about to shift. I can’t risk gossip or half-truths.” He studied my face, then exhaled. “Fine. I swear on the Southern Pack and on my honor as Beta—I’ll keep it secret until evidence says otherwise.”

The collar felt like a warm, steady pulse at my throat—a symbol now of everything we’d become, not everything I once feared losing. “I love this life,” I whispered into the dark, the words carrying the weight of every scar, every tear, every victory, and every quiet moment of joy we’d fought so hard to build. “I love *us*. All of it—the loud, the soft, the messy, the perfect.”

I didn't have to wake up early to wait on Ethan. I could finally do whatever I liked, but I didn't have much time left. When I turned on my phone, there were no missed calls, nor were there any messages. Nobody cared about me. But it was fine. I had myself. I opened my WhatsApp and found the familiar profile picture. Eventually, I restrained myself. Since we broke up, I shouldn't bother him anymore. Having four months left to live, I wanted to visit places I'd never been before. I pulled out my passport, which had never been used even once. Then, I booked the earliest flight to Swilea.

My mind was gradually slowing down, but I forced myself to say, “The baby is in my womb. I have the right to decide whether the baby stays or not.” Since I had another chance at life, I wanted to completely cut ties with that piece of trash. While the baby was innocent, I was no saint. I was sworn enemies with Jeremy. There was no way I would keep my enemy’s baby around. Instead of being born to be treated unfairly, it would be better for the baby to be born to truly loving parents. An hour later, I woke up in a ward. Plenty of people were around me, and they offered me words of comfort.

"Oh? So now you're trying to act like you're family, huh? Why didn't you think about that when you hit me?" "It's true that I didn't give it much thought when I struck earlier. I only had one thought in mind—to beat up anyone who bullies Serena," Cassian said. Serena immediately beamed happily at that. "Unfortunately for you, I saw you bullying Serena," Cassian continued with a grin. "I swore on something else not too long ago, kid. Do you want to hear what it is?" "I'm not interested—" Justin hadn't even finished his sentence when he heard Cassian say, "Recently, I swore to God that I would take the life of anyone who dared to bully Serena."

But then, he closed his eyes, lowered his forehead to mine, and rasped. “I swear… On your life, on mine, on everything I’ve ever touched, I won’t kill again. You have my word.” I felt the promise rumble against my skin. A man built from violence finally shackled by something he couldn’t shoot his way out of... me. He grabbed my wrist, dragging my hand to his chest, pressing it over his heart so hard it almost hurt. “You feel that? It beats because of you now. You take you away, and I’m already dead. So yes, fuck it. I’ll stop. For you. For us.”

You really have to trust me! I replied calmly, "That's enough. I believe you." Charmaine looked up at me in disbelief. "You... you believe me?" I walked up to her and said, "I don't exactly trust you, but I believe the part about you seeing bullet comments. Because I see them too. And what I see is pretty much the same as you." "You... You can see them too?" Charmaine started stammering, "I... I thought—" I cut her off. "So, these comments aren't just targeting you—they're targeting me too. Which means, besides the two of us, there's one other person involved in this…"

They became outcasts overnight, scorned by everyone, while they were forced to endure a pain that felt like steel spikes piercing through them every single day. As for me, my final counterattack against them completely turned my reputation around. Now, I was finally able to live the college life I was meant to have all along.

so I decided to die i know what I wanted to do is wrong but now I really dont have courage to live I always used to think how a person can end their life easily today I understood how it feels to be alive when we are already dead inside i wanted to see my prince for last time but I can't I know it so I took sleeping tablets and cutted my wrist iam shocked of my daring nature because I get scared of a injection but today I got dare to cut my wrist I know iam doing wrong but I have no other option I cant live like a living dead body blood started passing from my hand my eyes getting closed due to dizziness because of excessive sleeping tablets I only remember my head touched ground that's it @

Let me just start by saying my name is Sapphire, I live with my father, mother, and two brothers. My father is a well-known CEO, he owns Walmart; my mother is a well-known fashion designer, she created Chanel. My parents expect us to follow in their footsteps, they want us to be well known so their image doesn’t go to waste. My older brother wants to be exactly like my mother, while my younger brother wants to be like my father. Now, I want to be like myself, I don’t want to be like my father or mother, I want to do my own thing. I want to be an author, I want to create books and fill my reader’s minds with crazy adventures and characters that my readers can connect to. My father doesn’t l