Vows And Other Promises Dramione Novels & Stories

It was obvious that she thought that I wasn't worth the risk. A year ago, she even accompanied me to the hospital to have a vasectomy after I proposed to her. She said she wanted to ensure everything was foolproof and that it would give her a sense of security. I felt like a complete and utter fool when I revisited those times. Rhiannon reached out to take my hand, but I quickly flinched away from her. "That's enough, Clyde Lindstrom. Stop throwing a tantrum. It's not like I went behind your back. Lionel and I had never even slept together," Rhiannon said.

I can feel my legs becoming weak—just from his little gaze. He chuckles a bit as he look down at my hand. Everyone is focusing on us and I can sense myself burning up. It feels like someone just throw me into the flames or something. He looks up once more, ''I see these vows not as promises but as privileges; I get to laugh with you and cry with you; care for you and share with you. I get to run with you and walk with you; build with you and live with you.'' Oh wow where did he get that vow? I roll my eyes mentally at my sarcasm.

To Beta Darius, he said, “I told you so, Darius. This woman will ask for my vow.” “A vow is way better than a contract. What is my assurance that you will follow whatever is written on the contract? None, right? So a vow it is. Vow that you will forget your beloved Eva and you will love me instead.” “It’s difficult to do.” “The vow?” “Loving you, I mean.” I glared at him. “You only need to vow. Not to insult me, Your Majesty. However, I am not forcing you anything. If you don’t want to do it, I will be going then. I have a lot of things to do.”

“Thank you, Mom.” Rossa nodded. Not far from there, Ronald stood silently, watching. But Livia did not leave just yet. She stepped toward the man once more. “I have done as you asked,” she said softly, yet firmly. “Now you must keep your promise. Never hurt my mother again.” Ronald gave a short nod. A promise. But an empty one. And Livia knew it. She would never truly believe him. Without looking back, Livia walked away. Leaving the old church behind.

> “Today, we are here to witness not a contract, not an obligation, but a promise — a promise between two people who have chosen each other, freely and wholeheartedly.” Leonard’s grip on Aruna’s hand tightened slightly, their fingers intertwining perfectly. > “Aruna,” he began, his voice low but commanding attention, > “from the first moment I met you, I realized that life without you would be hollow. Today, I vow not just to stand by you, but to walk beside you in every storm, every triumph, and every quiet moment in between. No deals, no conditions — only truth, only us.”

“I won’t kneel. I don’t do vows. But I will promise.” “Go on, then,” she said warily. He turned back to the crowd. “I promise to defend this pact with tooth and claw. I promise that if even one wolf under my banner harms a witch, I will make it right. I will end it.” He looked down at Anna. “And I promise to be hers. In blood. In breath. In battle. In peace.” Anna’s voice trembled as she reached for his hand. “And I promise to hold this fragile thing we’re building like a sacred flame. I won’t let it go out.”

Dan took his face away as he could not maintain eye contact with the cold glaring eyes of Alex. “Prepare the car,” Alex said and wheeled to his table, he turned on his laptop and focused on it. Dan sighed and left to go get the car ready. Alex tried so hard to discard Jake's words, but they wouldn't leave his head, so he sigh and checked the time. What if she doesn't show up? He has asked the clients to give him three days. How is he going to produce Someone as his wife in three days? Thoughts like that keep running through Alex mind, he sighs and closes his eyes to calm himself down which did work then Dan opens the door and pees in.

“You’ll think I’m crazy or... a freak.” Dante’s grip on my chin tightened slightly, his voice dropping to a low, intense tone. “I swear to you, Tamara, no matter what you say, no matter what you’ve been through, I will not think you're crazy and I'll always love you. Nothing can change that.” "You promise?" I asked. "I swear it." He vowed My throat tightened, and I swallowed hard. “I don’t even know where to start,” I admitted. “Lets Start with the vial,” he said, his voice steady but gentle. “What is it for?”