The Promised Neverland One Shots Novels & Stories

Natalie slowly opened the first album. A little girl in an elegant white dress smiled brightly from the first page. Maria. The resemblance stole Natalie's breath. It was like looking at a childhood photograph of herself... except it wasn't. She turned another page. Birthday parties. Family vacations. Horse riding lessons. Private schools. Charity galas. Every photograph showed Maria surrounded by people who loved her. Every photograph reminded Natalie of everything she had never had. She had no birthday albums. No family holidays. No parents smiling proudly beside her.

Not imagination. A forgotten life. ⸻ 🌙 The Promise Young Lyra looked at him. Smiling. ❤️ “Promise me something.” Young Ilyaan laughed. “Another promise?” She nodded. 🌙 “If they ever try to separate us…” 💔 “Don’t believe what they tell you.” The smile vanished from her face. 😢 “Even if the whole world says I’m the enemy.” ⚡ Young Ilyaan took her hand. ❤️

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.

What was something that I could offer him that would be an irresistible bargain? “If you tell me the answers to the other questions that you mentioned, I won’t knee you in the balls again. Pinkie promise. If I break the promise, you get to break my pinkie,” I offered with my pinkie in the air. The happiness that passed over his face at the promise of never kneeing him in the balls was very comical, so he took the deal without hesitation. Having a sexy military guy taking a pinkie promise from a 5’6 girl was something that should be written in the history books. One day, these adventures would be written down because my life had become one shitstorm of crazy. It would make for a great non-fic

"It was just a dream, Juke. I'm still here." "Mom and Dad went away, you went away too. Then uncle went away too because you left. I was alone." His big, round eyes were sad, surprising Vivian. Leaning forward, Vivian rubbed her head. “I will never leave. I promise." "So let's cross our fingers." "Alright." Holding out her pinky, she waited for Juke to hook his little finger around hers. "See? Now that we promised, I will never leave you. Your uncle will also never leave you because he loves you so much."

He said deeply and promised each and every word which scared Nandini but in a positive way. "You..you love blood a..and getting peace …h..how could you?" he felt a sharp pain in his heart looking at her vulnerable state. “Promise me! Falcone promise me D’Alberto! You overcome your addiction to blood.” she did what her mind allowed to say. “Am already …..because My addiction is YOU….My Dini!” he looked into her honey brown orbs "One more thing! Husband and wife seal the promise like this!"he pulled her more and locked the promise with a kiss.

A promise. I smiled wider. Let him think he controlled me. Soon, everything would burn. As dessert arrived, Nero leaned close. "After dinner, you’ll entertain my family in the lounge," he murmured. "Be charming. Be graceful. Or bleed for me again tonight." I turned my head slowly. "Would you like me to dance for them, Domino mio?" I purred. "Strip like your perfect little whore?" His grip tightened. "Careful, fox. Your bark will get you killed."

You promised" "He doesn't deserve you, princess. Let him go" "I can't. I love him and we promised to be together forever" "Promises are meant to be broken, Princess." "But..... But if I let him go then I'll be all alone." "You've never been alone Princess. I'm here" "But I can't even see you" "That is because you don't want to see me. Open your eyes and look at me. Really look"

"She's only staying for two days. She'll definitely move out before the wedding." I said nothing. I only looked at him coldly. He stepped closer and lowered his voice, trying to coax me. "I promise nothing will happen between Abbie and me. In my eyes, she is practically one of the guys. I am not attracted to her." The moment he said that, Abbie punched him lightly in the arm, pretending to be offended. "Who are you not attracted to?" she snapped. "You big idiot. Other than that face of yours, what do you even have going for you?"

I don't know if it was a dream or it did happen really when I felt a another wave of tingles run through me as a pair of lips touched my forehead and I heard a soft whisper. "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."