Novel & Cerita You Make Me Promises Promises

Its annoying promise to me. "Please, I'll do everything just come back to me, please" I begged while kneeling. His frowning lips were suddenly replaced by a grin. "Really? You'll do everything?" "Yes, yes, I will do everything just come back to me" "Hmm, ok. All right, make Xzyra Lopez fall in love, when she's already in love and then break up, I promise to break up with Jonas and we'll be together again" he said smiling. "Yeah, yeah, I'll make you just wait and I'll make you love that Xzyra Lopez" I promised without hesitation.

Joella made a tiny broken sound behind me. “I promise to love you both without asking you to compete. I promise to tell the truth even when it is ugly. I promise to come home. I promise to let myself be happy without waiting for it to be taken away. I promise to love Matteo and this family with my whole chest. I promise that when you are tired, I will be soft. When you are angry at the world, I will still be yours. I promise I will not shrink. Not anymore.” I squeezed both their hands.

Chapter 1- Promises *Two days earlier* "She's coming, and when she rises, your entire family will burn in her inferno," I screamed as my body hung in the air. I couldn't move; I was frozen in place. Ahmes clawed to break free, but she was being suppressed within my mind by powerful magic. "When I break free, I will kill you. That's a promise." I snarled. The witch before me let out a manic laugh. His voice was low as he spoke.

“I am happy, Ryder. With you… in this fake relationship we’re in. What would it be like if we do it for real?” He smiled back at me. “A hundred times better,” he promised. “Don’t make any promises you can’t keep,” I warned him. “I’ve had my fair share of broken promises already.” “I know. I'm not making any promises I can't keep. I promise if you take a risk with me, it will be a hundred times better!” he said seriously.

His love spills over. "Promise me," he says. "I promise." "Promise me you'll never leave. Promise me you'll never give up on us. Promise me you'll always fight for us. Promise me you'll always choose us. Promise me you'll always come back. Promise me you'll always find me. Promise me you'll always love me." "I promise. I promise on everything. I promise on Noah. I promise on us. I promise on our future. I promise on our love. I promise on our life. I promise on our family."

I asked putting some chips inside my mouth. “If I tell you this, you should promise me to keep it to yourself.” Ambrose muttered looking at me in the eye. “Sure. I’ll keep it to myself.” I nodded. “Promise?” Ambrose raised his eyebrows on me. “I promise. Cross my fucking heart!” I uttered making my voice sound firm with conviction as I signed a cross onto my chest. Ambrose and I haven’t had enough time of knowing each other and now I’m already making promises to him. I don’t know myself enough to say that I’m a keeper of promises and that’s quite terrifying.

Like my body has memorized her shape and refuses to forget it. “I don’t want you to disappear on me,” she murmurs into my shoulder. “I won’t,” I say immediately. “But I won’t pretend this will be effortless either.” She pulls back just enough to look at me. “Promise me one thing,” she says. “Anything that isn’t dishonest,” I reply. She smiles faintly. “If this stops working… don’t let it rot. Say something.” My chest tightens. “I promise,” I say. “And you do the same.”

Right after he was done imagining a life where they were happy together. Yet when the time came, and he finally had her in his hold, his mind had just gone blank. Even after everything, he couldn't bring himself to hurt her. But he would, he promised. His pain deserved justice. He assured himself that the pain in his heart would lessen only when there would be tears in her eyes. Only when she would be as broken as he was, he will be satisfied. "Right away, sir." Daisy bowed dramatically, pretending to tip off her imaginary hat. Even now she realized, she liked the annoyance that clouded his features at her unnecessary theatrics.

"You can't promise the baby will be okay. You can't promise I won't become like them. You can't promise any of it." "I can promise that I'll be here." He leaned closer, his forehead touching mine, his breath warm against my lips. "Whatever happens. Whatever you become. Whatever I become. I will be here, and I will fight for you, and I will not let you face anything alone. That is the only promise I can make, and it is the only one that matters."

While mine covered in anticipation and excitement. "We'll surely have a future and you'll feel happy in it" he whispered against my lips as his soft flesh brushed against mine. Promises, that's what I was afraid of. And he just promised me a future, gave me a hope. Promises are made to be broken. Thats what always happens. I know it very well yet I couldn't help but let myself believe in him. That's the very first promise he made to me. I so much want to create a future with him, where I could be happy.