The Promise Trilogy Novels & Stories

I should have given him a reason to come back instead I ignored him. Sighing I sat down on the bed rubbing my stomach. Did I trust Seth? He had a horrible track record, he had made a broken promise after broken promise. Were things different now? He went through a lot of trouble to get me back, would he risk losing it all over again? Looking down I rubbed my stomach again, "what do you think little one? Do you think your daddy can behave?" I awaited a sign, a flutter of movement, anything but nothing came. Leaning back against my headboard I frowned, "I know it's hard to trust him again but if we want this to work we have to."

“I just wanted to know if you're okay, yesterday you were a bit... “Don't worry, I'm brand new. “I smiled and looked at his hands, trying to read the title of the book, but the veins outlined in his hands took my focus away, making me think about what those hands were capable of doing. “I brought you these books... “Jackson showed them to me, then handed them to me. ““Fate” and “dog on board” “I murmured, looking at the titles and names of the authors. “Destiny is by the author Rivers Mandson, it is a book that helped me a lot at times, it involves connection, the law of attraction” Jackson explained, making it clear that he understood that yesterday I went through a terrible situation and n

“Can you promise me something?” “Anything.” “Can you promise me that you’ll call me so I can see Siena’s face every morning and every evening?” I requested. I trusted Christian to take care of Siena because he was a good dad. I did not question his abilities as a parent, but I could only enjoy my day if I knew Siena was fine. “I will,” Christian promised. “You’re not going away for a week, so I think you should relax—but I promise you, I will.”

I had never heard someone speak so clearly and assuredly as he did. "Do you truly believe that that is all there is to it?" I asked with a soft laugh as I stared into his eyes. A wide grin broke across his face to see the smile on my face. He nodded without a word. I shook my head at the childlike nature of his answer—so straightforward and simple. It was like nothing in the world could tear down his resignations. It honored me in a way to be thought of in such a way. It also scared me to some extent. It made me wonder whether I deserved that sort of promise.

We had overcome the darkest depths of betrayal, and now, we were ready to embrace the light of a future built on trust, love, and the promise of a life together, untainted by revenge and deceit. The Billionaire's Promise had been fulfilled, not just in the love that bloomed between Victor and me, but in the redemption that came from standing up against the forces that sought to break us. Our journey had been arduous, but it had led us to a place where love triumphed over revenge, and where the wounds of the past could finally heal.

But all along, Lyra had been waging a silent war against death itself, still mustering a smile as she endured his coldness and his betrayal. The food in the room had long since spoiled, and the garbage was piled high, yet Ryder noticed none of it. What had once been a gift, his body's relentless power to heal, had become a curse. He couldn't faint from heartbreak or escape into death. He stayed awake, bound to suffer every moment of it. Bluemoon Group's stock kept plunging. Major partnerships fell apart. The elders came once more, begging at his door. Ryder drove them off with the weight of his Alpha presence.

how many promises had been broken before me? And how many would be broken still?

"I'll help you. But you have to promise me one thing." The triplets looked at me, their eyes filled with hope. "Anything," Arthur said. "We'll promise you anything." I looked at them, my eyes locked onto theirs. "You have to promise me that you'll tell me the truth," I said. "You have to promise me that you'll be honest with me, no matter what. I want to know everything. I want to know what's going on, what's really going on." The triplets nodded, their faces solemn. "We promise," Brett said. "We'll tell you everything. We'll be honest with you, no matter what."

That is a promise. Much love as always, Celice

I glanced over at Adrian, then at Marlene, and finally at Ashley, who’d plopped down on the ground sorting petals into a little stack. “I promise I’ll quit running away. I promise I’ll stick around no matter how tough it gets. I promise to be your family, complete with all the messy parts. I promise to love Ashley exactly like my own. I promise we’ll create a life together grounded in truth and trust and the sort of connection I never imagined could exist.” I drew in a quick breath. “I promise I’ll always remember my starting point. And I promise to wake up grateful every morning that I landed right here beside you.”