Story cover for Promise by xQueenDae
Promise
  • WpView
    Reads 51
  • WpVote
    Votes 1
  • WpPart
    Parts 3
  • WpView
    Reads 51
  • WpVote
    Votes 1
  • WpPart
    Parts 3
Ongoing, First published Jan 08, 2017
Han var det smukkeste væsen jeg nogensinde havde set.
Krystalblå øjne, der var fyldt op med mørke hemmeligheder.
Mørkt, usat hår. Han var perfekt, men alligevel den mest fejlfyldte mand på jorden.
Han var skadet... Men jeg havde håb. Håb om, at jeg måske kunne redde ham og hjælpe ham med, at finde lyset igen. Jeg troede at han var mit lys.

Hvad jeg bare ikke vidste var, at han var langt fra lyset.
Han var mørket. I sin egen, høje person.

----
EKSTRA: Denne historie er under kategorien romantik, men indeholder overnaturlige væsner og magiske objekter.
Bemærk også, at visse navne kan være taget fra kendisser, andre fiktionelle serie eller karakterer fra andre romaner eller film, da det efter min mening er sjovt at bruge navne af ting jeg holder af. Dog henviser navnene der indgår i historien ikke til de personer de er taget fra.
Kun deres navne er blevet lånt, og ikke udseende eller personlighed.
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Promise to your library and receive updates
or
#110fantasy
Content Guidelines
You may also like
A Little Death by ChokedByRoses
30 parts Complete
❝ a little death ❞ minsung | stepbrothers | slow burn to hell make me feel like somebody else when you're touching me, touching me never felt so holy and ruined at the same time Lee Minho was fourteen when he sold his soul for a jar of strawberry jam and a smile he wasn't allowed to want. Han Jisung was twelve, loud, sticky-fingered, and wearing Minho's hoodie like it was made for him. He didn't know that one look turned his new step-brother into a walking graveyard of sins that hadn't happened yet. Eight years. Eight years of teeth and silence and "don't come in, I'm changing" and "stop stealing my fucking shirts, Jisung-ah." Eight years of Minho loving him so hard it felt like dying every single day, just a little. A little death by a thousand almosts. They share a house. They share a bathroom. They share parents, a last name, and a secret that would burn the whole thing down if it ever slipped out. This is not a love story. This is a confession. This is blasphemy in the shape of two boys who call each other "hyung" and "Sungie" while pretending their hands don't shake when they brush. Touch me like a prayer you're scared to say out loud. Ruin me slow. Make me yours in every way the world won't let us be. (And when we finally break, let it be quiet. Let it be sacred. Let it be the kind of death that feels like coming home.) ⛧ slow burn so slow it hurts ⛧ stepbrothers (yes, really) ⛧ no one dates anyone until chapter 20 (i'm not kidding) ⛧ strong language, religious guilt, and too many almost-kisses ⛧ inspired by "a little death" the neighbourhood you shouldn't want this. you're going to read it anyway. welcome to the sin. hope you brought holy water.
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
The A team  cover
Guarded by Me cover
နှလုံးသွေးဖြင့် ဆေးပါရစ�ေ (Completed) cover
A Little Death cover
Your pain. My pleasure. cover
Sun Of My Life cover
PULL. THE. TRIGGER. (SHORT) cover
Mafias Sunshine cover
Iced Out cover
Lessons in Blood (SHORT) cover

The A team

48 parts Complete

Velkommen til et kig ind i min verden. Jeg hedder Anna og er 25 år. Jeg er uddannet fysioterapeut og er ansat hos Herning-Ikast. Jeg har set spillet håndbold i mange år, men måtte stoppe grundet skader. Men håndbolden har jeg ikke helt lagt på hylden. *** Følg med i Annas liv når hendes karriere ændre sig. Hun ender tilfældigt med til træning hos herrelandsholdet, og derfra ændres nogle ting hos Anna. Kærlighed, venskaber, karriere og opmærksomhed. Highest rank on fanfiktion: #1