The Vow We Keep Novels & Stories

Your forever friend holds your hand and tells you that everything is going to be okay. And if you find such a friend, You feel happy and complete, Because you need not worry, Your have a forever friend for life, And forever has no end. Jack tossed the papers on my desk—his eyebrows knit into a straight line as he glared at me. "What’s wrong?" I asked. He jabbed a finger at the proposal. "Next time you want to change anything, ask me first," he said, turning on his heels and leaving me stewing in anger.

“And they raised three ridiculously dramatic kids who love them more than words.” Rory opens the envelope. Inside is a single sheet of paper (handwritten, thirty-five signatures, some in crayon). “Tonight,” she says, voice cracking, “we (their children, their grandchildren, their village) have written new vows for them. Because they taught us that love doesn’t stop growing just because you get old and creaky.” She starts reading. We, the people who exist because Celeste and Killian Hart refused to let death win, vow to keep their story alive.

“We, your six, vow to love you, support you and protect. We, your six, vow to honor the Gods. We, your six, vow to protect all of our families. We, your six, vow to support you. We, your six, ask you to be our mate from this day till death takes us.” Our eyes are locked on hers waiting to hear her words back to us. We don’t question Gavin and when we saw him begin to kneel, we knew.

“Because if you walk away now, trust me a bullet is not going to be far behind.” The car sped up on the motorway toward the private airstrip. I sat back, wet, exhausted, and furious. I came to destroy Luciano Volkov. Instead, I might have just chained myself to him. And whoever this Swan was, they were surely watching our every move.

“2. I promise to be there for you in sickness, health, good times or bad.” “3. The third vow is for prosperity.” “4. I pledge to take care of our children and educate them. I will remain loyal to you for the rest of my life.” I could feel my heart thumping against my chest with each word I spoke, and I also knew what my words did to him. His hands tightened imperceptibly around my waist with each vow I recited. I didn’t know what made it real, his feverish look of desire or my heated desire to make him mine.

Theron walks up to officiate. Kai's vows come out steady despite the visible tremor in his hands, promises about choosing her every day, about building, lasting, surviving and never once taking a single ordinary morning together for granted again. When it's her turn, Ivy's own voice breaks twice, and nobody in the crowd seems to mind waiting for her to find it again. Before the final vow, Kai turns to face the gathered crowd, still holding both her hands.

Charlotte rushed to the bathroom to get a shower. Volkan obviously blamed her for blamed her for what happened after the explosion. But after the building went down, she was sure there was no way he would have survived. The ME and the police reports stated they identified him with his dental records. She believed them. She attended his freaking funeral. She placed flowers on his grave every Tuesday for months after it happened. She’d sneak out of the compound to place flowers on his grave. After a while she couldn’t bring herself to go anymore. She was sure a part of her died when he died. Their first meeting face-to-face ended in Amos’s death and Volkan’s birth.

"I know I was wrong! Please forgive me—just give me one more chance!" His voice was hoarse, filled with despair and pleading. "I promise, I’ll cut ties with Lilith and her family. From now on, I’ll only have eyes for you. We can start over—we can have a happy life together!" I scoffed, curling my lips into a sarcastic smile. I laughed at his naivety and foolishness. "Do you really think we can go back to what we were?" Behind me, I heard his anguished howl. It was the sound of the werewolf in him being consumed by pain, just like how he was.

Terms and conditions Sharp and emotionless the contract on the table was immaculately written in black ink on white paper. The difference between Sophia and being saved or disaster was a few signatures. Just as he did in every boardroom, Adrian kept a close eye on her. As composed as ever he stated It's all standard. “We tie the knot. We pretend to be married. And we leave without any problems after a year. “ When Sophia saw the contract her eyes remained fixed. “And what happens if one of us violates the rules?”

"Don't even get me started. He's just a boring bookworm. Everything about him annoys me.” "Do you know what happened on our wedding day? He didn't say a single word, and he thought he could touch me then at night? Dream on!" I was shocked. "So, you two never…" "Exactly!" Sadie said, lifting her chin with pride. "A woman's body and mind must align to feel joy. Otherwise, how are we any different from animals?" At the time, I did not know she had forced Quinn to live like a monk his entire life.