The Promise The Book Novels & Stories

I smiled and bowed at her before leaving the library. Born to a Royal family was not a cake walk. We're taught to abide by our elder's wishes. And here it was about the promise my late grandfather made to Queen Camellia. Or'bloem is a comparatively small monarchy than Falcovia. And the only way to get back the throne of Orbloem is to marry Rosaleigh. I am a Royalty and fulfilling my grandfather's promise is my duty. I'll fulfill a NOBLE PROMISE. ***

He said and Lisa looked at him with a confused face “ What promise?? ” she asked “ To always trust each other no matter what ” he said bringing out his pinky promise finger “ No matter what happen, no matter what we hear about each other,or see,,let’s trust each other ” he said . . . To be continued ...

But that had nothing to do with us anymore. Christopher pulled me closer, his chin resting lightly on my head as he whispered, "If we can experience this snowfall together, then the snow in our hair would make it seem as if we've grown old together, wouldn't it?" He kissed my forehead softly. Standing there, wrapped in warmth and love, I realized that happiness began with learning to cherish what was right in front of one.

"Promise me you'll never leave again. Promise me you'll never run again. Promise me you'll never hide from me again. Promise me you'll never disappear." "Promise me you'll never push me away again. Promise me you'll never shut me out again. Promise me you'll never try to protect me by hurting me. Promise me you'll always let me in." "I promise. I promise on everything. I promise on Noah. I promise on us." "I promise. I promise on everything. I promise on Noah. I promise on us. I promise on every day we have left." Noah runs back. His hands are wet. His face is dirty. There's a feather in his hair. He's beaming.

Shining with an emotion I couldn’t name. Then he reached for my hand. Pressed a kiss against my knuckles. And finally said, “I promise.” I wanted to believe him. God help me, I wanted to. But something deep inside me whispered that promises were only as strong as the people making them. And for the first time in seven years… I wasn’t sure Damian believed his own. Hours later, Elena and Noah slept peacefully. But Damian remained awake. Sitting alone in the darkness. His phone illuminated his face. A single message glowed on the screen.

I couldn't stop worrying, so I refused to let her leave. Flustered, Rachel grabbed a random glass jar from the kitchen and handed it to me. "Joel, I promise I'll only go to Todd 99 times. Every time I leave, you drop a bean in this jar. When it gets to 99, you bring the jar to me, and I'll come home with you." Ever since then, that glass jar had become my most prized possession. But now, all the beans were gone. Rachel stared blankly at the empty jar, feeling just as empty on the inside.

“But she didn’t answer directly. She looked at us with that knowing, unreadable gaze of hers and asked why Lunarville continued to ignore prophecy. Why we remained ‘strong-headed.’” Thane’s eyes narrowed. “Prophecy? What prophecy?” Aurora leaned forward, resting her forearms on the table. “We were baffled too. But she said, clear as dawn, that no matter how many traps we lay, how strong of a coalition we form, or how soon we prepare, that we will all perish without the Promised Saviour.’” A heavy silence fell across the room. Thane sat back, breath caught halfway in his chest. The fire crackled in the hearth behind him, but he felt a sudden chill.

I embraced my new life and left the wreckage of the past behind. … Clement and I traveled to Finholm to see the northern lights. While I was mesmerized by the shimmering sky, he leaned over and pecked my cheek. Perhaps it was the aurora's glow, but when he looked at me, his eyes were dazzling and faintly blue, drawing me in. … When we returned from our honeymoon, the head of a kickboxing club, whom I hadn't seen in forever, reached out to me. She told me the international tournament I had given up on was about to start again, and she didn't want my talent to go to waste.

And somehow, that promise doesn’t scare me. The world should fear Damian Bernardi. But me? I never have. Because I know, I’m the only thing he will never destroy. End of Unspoken Promises…. Please let me know what you think….. Book Two - Unspoken Truths - Coming Soon

“I knew, even then, that you were the one. That I wanted to spend the rest of my life proving to you that you made the right choice in loving me.” He opened the box. Inside lay a ring—simple, elegant, a single diamond set in a band of gold, small but perfect. “This is not an engagement ring,” he said softly, meeting my eyes. “Not yet. Not until we are home, not until we can do this properly, with all the ceremony and celebration you deserve. This is a promise ring. A promise that I will love you, protect you, and cherish you for all the days of my life. A promise that no matter what comes—no enemy, no distance, no storm—nothing will ever tear us apart.”