Synopsis Of Say You Swear Mga Nobela at Kwento

This time the voice seemed to snap, and after he finished speaking… his body shook violently. “Yes…yes…Uwal the gods, I promise.” “I see the doubt in your heart… do you swear with your life? You dare?" again the sound is so powerful it made him freeze for a few seconds. "Yes. I swear with my life, I promise to be loyal to you.” Say it with confidence.

she whined " since you don't want me to make fun of you then you need to repeat what you told zainab about your love for me " he wiggled his brows. She swats his arm " stop making fun of me " He scoffed " I'll leave since you won't say it " he turned around pretending to leave. " wait! " she stopped him " I_i " you what? " " i_i " Cat got your tongue? You what? " She groaned " fine. I LOVE YOU"

Wrestling with this tragic and infuriating ending, I slowly closed my eyes. Suddenly, I heard static. It was as if the world had been paused. A robotic, emotionless voice rang out inside my head. "Beep! Caleb Johnson, the deceased protagonist of a tragic novel, has been detected. Resentment levels have exceeded the critical threshold of 99.9%. Temporal Rewind Protocol activated." The world before my eyes began to fracture piece by piece. Countless points of light gathered into a tunnel of time. The system's voice rang out one last time, clear and decisive in my head. "Welcome back to the beginning of the story, Caleb. This time, you get to control your life."

Cain's gaze fell on Ryder, and his eyes burned with a volatile mix of fury, jealousy, and the despair of a fear made real. “Ryder Blackwood,” he spat the name. “I should have known it was you.” “Good to see you again, Cain.” Ryder stood, shielding me behind him. His tone was glacial. “Though I can’t say it’s a pleasure.” “She is my mate,” Cain roared. “You have no right to interfere.” “Is she?” Ryder sneered. “Can you feel the mate bond?” The color drained from Cain’s face. I stepped out from behind Ryder and looked Cain straight in the eye. “I have severed the bond between us. I am just Lupita now. Not Lupita Knight.”

At this point, I was certain—There was something seriously wrong with the both of them. One loved stealing what belonged to others, while the other thrived on self-sacrifice and wallowing in their own misery. I took a deep breath to suppress my anger before saying, "Get out of here right now, or I swear I'll kill you!” "Henry, you and Sadie are a match made in heaven. The two of you should be locked together forever and stop ruining other people's lives, you absolute trash!"

They thought that owning Saya's spices would make them as desirable as she was—that they, too, could marry a wolf pack's prince. Suddenly, a cup of hot coffee splashed over her head! The coffee dripped down Saya's delicate cheek. She let out a sharp scream and instinctively cursed, "Do your paws belong to wolves or dogs? You can't even serve coffee properly!" The air went dead silent. The entire market was eerily still. The next moment, voices rang out, "Saya, stop pretending! You're not mute at all!" Saya’s expression shifted from fury to panic and then to sheer dread. She instinctively opened her mouth to explain, but it was too late. The video of her cursing like a sailor had already gone

He groaned in agony and his eyes watered. “You know,” I said conversationally, shaking the sting off my knuckles, “you’re wasting my time. And I hate when people waste my time. You’ve got one chance left. Talk. Or…” I leaned close, “…I’ll break your jaw and you won’t be able to talk even if you want to.” He trembled violently now, sweat and blood mixing down his face. Finally, after a long silence, his voice cracked. “Blake… Blake McCain! It was Blake McCain!”

She studies me, something soft and dangerous in her expression. “That’s not ownership,” she says. “No,” I agree. “It’s a promise.” She kisses me again, slower this time, deliberate. When she pulls back, her voice is steady. “Take me home.” I wrap my arm around her without hesitation. And I know, with absolute certainty, that the war just became personal.

“You can’t possibly believe…” I pursed my lips and stepped back towards the door. “You know what? Believe that. Swallow down whatever shit you want to. I’m out of here.” I turned to the door and grabbed hold of the handle, then spun back to Tristan, stabbing my finger in his direction. “You came to me, Tristan! You were the one who came to me like a child who couldn’t control himself. You said you were in love!” “I lied.” Tristan said through his teeth. “I must have been mad, thought the sex was fun.”

"You forgave me once before, didn't you? You were always so understanding. Why are you making such an ugly scene now?" "Don't let your personal feelings destroy the family alliance. The wedding is in a week. You'd better take some time alone and clear your head." Staring at my chat history with Giovanni, I gave my cold reply. "No need to wait. The wedding is off." "Rafael, I told you. I don't tolerate betrayal in my world." Before I could end the call, he exploded. "Off? Are you insane? The engagement party just ended. All Five Families are watching the Mancinis and Valentinos join forces, and you pull a stunt like this? Is this your way of testing my limits?"