The Promise Trilogy Novels & Stories

The actual end. (I promise.)

Not a threat. Not a warning. A promise.

It was a promise. *_*

Luther hums, keeping his eyes fixed at my neutral face. My throat goes dry. “ A blood promise? ” “ Yes. A blood promise. Don’t worry, you will only lose a little blood. A cut will be made on your hand and a cut will be made on my hand. I will mix both our bloods and drink it. You will have to do the same to seal the promise. Until you fulfil your promise, I will be able to always find you no matter where you are. The same will be the case for me, you will always find me. And if one of us breaks the promise and doesn’t fulfil our part of the deal, the other has the right to kill and the traitor won’t be able to retaliate. ” Luther Vladimir explains the whole thing to me.

Tristan questioned in a low tone. “You made a promise to me,” my head snapped toward Tristan, “Now I want you to use that promise.” “I made a promise to you, but Queen Aurora gave you the punishment,” Tristan replied, and my eyes were still on him. What promise did he make again? “Maybe if you haven’t used your seal paper to get my husband married then you would have used it now,” I spat bitterly. Even if she had used the seal paper now, I would have rejected it. “A promise is a promise,” Elijah said to Tristan.

I said smiling at him. "I am older that time, I have to train for the Alpha position." I pouted. "But we can still play." He assured. I smile widely and give him a bear hug. "Promise me!" "I promise. Ai. I will wait for you." Calix lift his right hand. "Pinky promise." I laced my pinky in his. " pinky promise." I kiss his lips lightly and run towards the pack house. ~~End~~ "That was our chance to have him with us, Eyl." My wolf said, cutting me in my memories.

I stared down at my mother and father, Luna Ashly’s words coming back into my mind: “My dear Laura, I promised your mother that I would keep you safe. I promised your father that no harm would come to you… There are some things I can never tell you… the promises I made both of them prohibit it.” I stared so long at them both trying desperately to understand what this meant that I did not notice Domini approach me. “Laura?” He asked touching my shoulder softly, I jumped and turned around to scold him. “Don’t sneak up on me! You almost gave me a panic attack!” Domini smirked for a moment before noticing the photo album in my hands. “What’s that?” He asked as he made a move to grab it from my h

Then it’s just us gathering papers, the air thick with everything we’re not saying. “You’re impossible,” Promise says quietly. I look up. His professional mask has cracked. “Am I?” I rounded the table, stopping just close enough to see his pulse hammering in his throat. “Or do I just want things you’re too afraid to reach for?” His jaw tightens. “This isn’t about…” “Isn’t it?” My voice drops. “We’re not talking about markets anymore, Promise.” His breath catches on his name. “Mateo…” The door swings open. Jennifer from Accounting, apologizing, grabs a folder. Promise moves past me so close his sleeve brushes mine, and I catch his scent, cedar, that’s been driving me slowly insane for months.

After a lot of buttering they finally complied but they have their own conditions. It was my wish to get transferd at Spanzerdrilt so I could get closer to Rosaleigh for the sake of the Promise. Getting married before my coronation ceremony is a way to fullfil the promise. As I turned twenty-one last month my coronation is just two year afar. This is Rosaleigh's last year before she goes for a year of internship as a medical practitioner. Besides that I fear what if Rosaleigh falls in love with a guy in Nashville as she completely has no idea neither of our relationship nor about the NOBLE PROMISE.

With his eyes locked in mine, he continued, “Serafine, you are ours… you belong to us, and you are our mate. We will love and cherish you forever… promise me you will never try to escape again.” How do I make such a promise? How do I trust these triplets, after Silas has broken my trust in my pack? How am I sure I am safe with these strange men in a strange pack? I squeezed my hands further and I looked down. He used his other hand to lift my chin, as he didn't want to break eye contact with me. “Promise me, Serafine.” I blinked at him, and it felt like I could see right through him like a mirror. I knew I could trust him.