The Promised Neverland Don Novels & Stories

Before the wedding, I received a deduction alert from our joint account. Amount: $1,314. Merchant: Love hotel. Note: One last fling before the wedding. The cardholder was Ethan Greyson. The one who’d used it was his childhood friend, Sophie. I stared at my phone, my fingers ice cold. Sophie was sitting in the bridesmaids’ dressing room touching up her lipstick, wearing Ethan’s suit jacket over her shoulders. She saw the notification and came over with a smile. “Amber, don’t get the wrong idea. “I forgot my wallet, so I used your husband’s joint account to get a room to rest. “He said you’d be sharing finances anyway, so he let me charge it this once.” I looked at Ethan. His first instinct wa

“No matter how big the problem is… I don’t want us separating again. Okay?” Leonel lowered his eyes. “Okay,” he said. “I promise.” “Then pinky promise.” Navia immediately held out her little finger. Leonel froze slightly. “…A pinky promise?” “Yes,” she said matter-of-factly. “Don’t tell me you think it’s childish.” “Of course not.” He hooked his finger around hers. But after a moment, he added quietly: “Just don’t forget.” “I won’t forget,” Navia promised. Leonel stared at her for a long moment, his expression unreadable.

Eileen fell on her knees and tears came streaming down her face. “No, stop. I didn’t do it. I, this is just a dream. Everything is going back to normal. I just need to wake up. There are no promises. “ Tracey held Eileen’s hand. “Leen?” She said and Eileen looked at her and started crying. “Come on, stand up. Let’s take you to your room.” but she sat just there. “You have the Forbidden Promise Eileen,” she looked at him.” You're not a Cromwell, you're a Parkinson, that’s what your last name is.” She wiped her tears and stood up. Tracey holds her hand but she refuses.

I was drifting off to a peaceful slumber and couldn’t be sure if what I heard was correct. "I promise you won't ever cry again, my Eve. I've finally found you and I'll never let you go. Whatever the reason behind your tears are, I'll make sure to find out and this will be the last time they fall from your beautiful eyes. I'll keep my promise I made to you all those years ago. Sweet dreams, my Minnie."

And in between my question train was when I noticed that huge smirk on his face. "This is very entertaining, do go on." I can't believe I fell for this again. "Come on! I would love to hear your crazy theories," he said laughing his gut out. I frowned. "You promised you won't make fun of me." "Well you have outdone yourself, also I only promised to answer them honestly," He said in between his laughter pangs. I started to pack my things to leave, this was so embarrassing. "Hey, where are you going? Don't you want answers to your questions?"

Not that the donuts were bad, they melted in your mouth but I wasn't a big sweets eater. I really wasn't sure what to expect as we pulled up, the only skate parks I had ever seen was on tv or Instagram. This one was an inside park with ramps, stairs, all kinds of things everywhere you looked. Seth was volunteering to work with a group of kids from the Boys and Girls Club so today should be fun, to say the least.

Dario chuckled. “Suddenly?” I asked surprised. Dario let go of my wrist and gave me a polite nod. “You’re in a hurry so I’ll let you go, but I’ll tell you what.” He spoke and leaned in closer. “If we ever cross paths again. You’ll have to take me on that poopy diaper tour, promise?” He asked me. His face was only a few inches away from mine, so I pulled away and tried to catch my breath as I looked into his eyes. “Promise,” I whispered, knowing I would most likely never see him again.

She is still a kid, so she definitely does not know anything about life. "Daddy always gets us something whenever he promises us... Uncle Max always does whatever he promised us to do, and the ones he never promised us, he never did them. So, I think promise is a strong thing that validates things," She shrugs, and I slowly nod my head. "So, do you mean your daddy never goes back on his words?" I ask her for some reason I do not understand. "Yes... He has never gone back on his words," She replies to me, and I nod my head. I don't know why I'm suddenly scared, but something keeps telling me that something is wrong somewhere, although I can't picture what exactly it is.

It was the smile of Ryder whenever he thought of something. “Let’s just make a promise,” Ryder suggested. “We won’t forget about each other, no matter what path we will take. And even if our families separate us since I’m just a commoner and you’re royalty, promise me that you will still watch the fireflies with me for as long as we can.” It sounded good to Raeya’s ears. “Of course, I promise,” she said. She held out her pinky, something that the travelers from the city had taught them.

He was getting under my skin and I didn’t want to have him know it. “We don’t know if I am pregnant yet and there is no way in hell that you are going to tell me what to do” I retorted. “I said that you are not going back to your old pack simply because it is not safe there. If you really feel like you don’t want to be here, then go somewhere else, just not there. I won’t be able to live if I find out that something might have happened to you and I am unable to protect you. After all, all those years ago when you were born and I was only seven years old, I made a promise that I will protect you with my life and I do not intend on breaking that promise any time soon” Rowan said.