Promise Stories

"Promise me something?" "Anything." "Promise me you wont turn evil again." "I wont make promises I cant keep." "Then promise me you'll always love me." "I promise." ~ Night's Assassin, Mistress of Evil, Daughter of the Dark Lord. Those are all the names 15 year old Tasha Garmadon has earned herself. Since she was 8 years old, she has lived in the Underworld with her banished father, Lord Garmadon. She was raised to be evil, taught to believe she would become the most powerful being in the world once she unlocked her true potential, indoctrinated to be the future ruler of Ninjago. But what if her father was wrong? What if she was not the most powerful? What if she was only half of a greater force? What if she was meant to be good? These questions will be answered, but not before she falls in love. *I only own Tasha and her backstory/subplots *The character's as well as main plot belong to the creators of Ninjago Highest Rankings: #1 in Good vs Evil #1 in Zane #1 in Nya #1 in Ninjago Fanfiction #1 in Sensei Wu #1 in Lord Garmadon #1 in Kai x Reader #1 in Ninjago #1 in Lloyd #1 in Kai #2 in Lloyd Garmadon #1 in Cole #5 in Jay #1 in Ninja #10 in Daughter #1 in Lloyd Sister

On a lavishly decorated altar sparkling with luxury, two people stood exchanging their wedding vows. The bride wore a stunning red lehenga, while the groom was dressed in a simple blue sherwani. He looked more like a friend than a husband on his own wedding day. Still, Shraddha, like any typical Indian bride, didn't bother much about it. In fact, she was very excited about beginning her new life, even though it was an arranged marriage. When the ceremony concluded, the Pandit Ji instructed Anand, the groom, to apply vermillion to her forehead. Shraddha smiled shyly as he leaned forward to smear it on her. Anand was a renowned doctor who was twice her age that secretly harbored a deep, inexplicable hatred for her. But why? Just as the vermillion touched her forehead, a deafening explosion shook the entire hall. Decorations came crashing down, and guests screamed and scattered in panic. Amidst the chaos, Anand saw the altar beginning to collapse. He turned and fled, leaving Shraddha behind. He did not care whether she lived or died. All he wanted was to escape the burden he had been forced to accept which was, her. Shraddha saw him running away with the priest. She tried to stand, but her lehenga caught on a nail, trapping her in place. The next morning, after what should have been their wedding night, Anand's cold words shattered whatever hope she had carried with her. He made it clear he would never touch her, not even to save her life. His heart, he said, would always belong to his late wife.

"Leave me fucking alone." He leaned forward even when there was already too little gap between us and whispered in my ears. "That's where you're wrong love. I'm the shadow you can never get rid of. Not in this lifetime, at least." Trope - academic rivals to lovers

Hello~ Welcome to my poetry book^^ In this book, you will find a collection of poems I have written (and am writing) throughout the year. I hope you like it and make sure to let me know what you think~~ XOXO, minnie

" I hope you will be happy in your life with the one who is destinated". - He wished knowing he don't have any chance even if he find her again. "I hope you'll be my destiny. My love💜". -She wished hoping for their destiny. Both of them had 'love at first sight'. Couldn't confess afraid of rejection. But now both had different situations. One is getting married, another one praying for their destiny to be one, not knowing he is already slipping from her destiny. Both souls bound by fate. How will their destiny be one? ***********************************

She lives by the badge. He lives for the thrill. Now, they're stuck with each other. Sergeant Celestina Silverman is the Philadelphia Police Department's rising star-duty-driven, unshakeable, and convinced that the law applies to everyone equally. She doesn't care about status, which is why she didn't hesitate to cuff Draco Wolfe after he nearly leveled her with his car in a drunken blur. As the eldest son of City Council President Orlov Wolfe, Draco is used to his name acting as a "get out of jail free" card. But fate has a different plan. To pay the price for his actions, Draco must trade his designer suits for a navy blue vest and a mop, scrubbing the floors of the 19th District-directly under the watchful, unimpressed eyes of the woman who arrested him. What starts as a battle of wits and bitter glares slowly shifts as the night shifts pass. Between the slosh of the mop bucket and the hum of the precinct, Draco begins to see the heavy weight Celestina carries for a city that rarely thanks her. And Celestina starts to realize there might be more to the "prodigal son" than just a reckless reputation. In a city of brotherly love, Celestina and Draco are about to find out that sometimes the person you most want to avoid is the only one who truly understands you. But as their worlds collide, they'll have to decide if their connection is a temporary sentence-or a permanent change of heart.

ChuChuz ( Chung Sanghyeon x Chuei Liyu) (Mini-Story)

Despite her age, Mahi has learned that the world is cruel and unfair. She understands what pain is and that one needs to be careful to trust. She is far too mature for her age but not enough to understand the truth that put her in the life she lives Advait, meanwhile is a cheerful young boy full of mischief. He has been taught respect and love and not to judge to quickly in ways only children understand. Unlike Mahi, he is naïve and is yet to discover the cruel world. Tied by blood, they will meet. They will meet because of the very reason they were separated. While one would choose blame the other would become a bridge.

"MUJHE APNA GHAR MIL JATA H TUJHME" "He held her like she was a fragile glass sculpture in a room full of stones." "He didn't try to fix her broken pieces; he just held them until they felt whole again." "His favorite place to be isn't a city or a house-it's wherever she is, tucked right under his chin." "This is the story of how his devotion became her comfort, and how she finally accepted that she wasn't a burden, but the most beautiful blessing he ever found. Because in the end, his arms were the only home she ever needed." All rights reserved :) "This story is my original work. Copying, stealing, or reposting it without permission is disrespectful . Respect the pen, respect the writer." enjoy<3

Dead, the main protagonist, decided to search for her last soul. Since she already lost most of her previous souls. She enters a world where her friend was there. Her friend, Luvv, an alien, decided to explore this "world". Luvv tells Dead that she's searching for her First Soul, since she's in her Second Soul. Dead tells Luvv that she's also searching for one of her souls (not telling her that she's searching for her Last Soul.) Together, they keep searching for Souls, until... they got separated, one fell to the void and the other entered another dimension. Dead was the one who entered another dimension. Luvv is now trapped in the void. Now Dead needs to find her Last Soul and her lost friend... not everything is that easy. this is an ARG nothing is real UwU.

නුවර අහස ඇත්තටම ආදරේට සාපයක්ද , ආදරේ සාපයක්ද?? නැත්නම් ඒ ඔක්කොම කොන්දේසි අපිට විතරද?? 🤍

A junior school girl crosses into the senior building, carrying a promise that means more to her than anyone could imagine. There, she collides with the school's most feared and emotionally distant senior-someone whose cold words give birth to hatred, silence, and painful misunderstandings. But as an unspoken truth slowly finds its way to the surface, hearts begin to shift, and everything she believed starts to change. © All rights reserved. This story is my original work. Any form of copying or reposting without permission is prohibited This is the English version of my original Hindi story.

Just me writing about my life from my perspective and you guys can judge me or others!

In a city that never pauses, two souls move within the same rhythm yet remain divided by unseen lines. Nino, burdened by duty and the weight of his own restraint, and Araya, whose quiet brilliance lights every room, find themselves drawn together in moments that blur the boundary between the personal and the professional. The Distance We Couldn't Cross is a story of unspoken feelings, fragile connections, and the spaces between hearts that no ambition, or courage that seems able to close.

In the future, those in power distribute pills to anyone turning eight. These pills keep you healthy and make it more difficult to be injured. However, the day after you take it, you can feel how many years you have left.

𝑰𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓♡ 𝑫𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒔. 𝑫𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔. 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔-𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌. 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒆: 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒘 ❤️🔥 TROPES ✨ Slow Burn Romance ✨ Brother's Best-Friend × Best-Friend's Sister ✨ One-Sided Love ✨ Grumpy × Sunshine ✨ She Fell First, but He Fell Harder ✨ Office Romance ✨ Multiple Couples ✨ Friends to Lovers ✨ Healing from the Past

make sure to read epilogue i hope you guys like it

The Alaric brothers have one unbreakable rule: "NEVER FALL FOR YOUR CHILDHOOD BEST FRIEND" It's a lesson seared into their hearts by the painful past of their eldest brother, Alain, whose own confession ended in disaster. But as much as they try to guard themselves, life has other plans. And as fate would have it, the heart doesn't play by the rules. A tangled web of secrets and heartbreak begins to unravel when Ash, the second eldest who thought he'd closed the door on his past, crosses paths with a girl who looks hauntingly familiar - a reminder of the one friendship he tried to bury deep with it's rooted emotions. Goh, the carefree twin, insists his bond with Chloe is strictly platonic - until teasing turns to tension and misunderstandings make him question everything. Young Roy vows to shield his best friend, Liko, from a world of pain only to find himself falling for her in the process but jealousy and unspoken feelings start to pull them apart. And then there's Alain, the brother who made the rule and is busy keeping his brothers in check, he's still carrying the weight of his own heartbreak - until the person who broke it comes back, forcing him to confront everything he thought he'd left behind. Indeed, breaking the rules has never been so complicated. With old memories, unexpected twists, and feelings they can't ignore, the Alaric brothers are about to find out just how tricky love and friendship can be. Can they break the so-called "Best Friend Trap," or are they doomed to prove that falling for a friend is the ultimate risk? _____________________ The Best Friend Love Trap AerixielDaiminse2025 Written: July 1, 2025 Published in Wattpad: April 29, 2026

They had known of each other since childhood, though barely-just fleeting glances at the corridors and passing words at family gatherings. She was reserved, graceful, carrying her family's legacy with effortless grace, a future heir of the dreams she never choose but accepted with dignity. He chose the world of business, building his own path instead of the responsibilities, he didn't wanted to accept. Their families moved in circles of politics, power and influence, where every gesture, every words were mattered. Years passed, and those passing glance became thoughts he could not ignore. He admired her from afar, the way she moved with grace, the way her presence commanded attention without a word. And one day, after much hesitation and courage he finally asked for her hand "Humein aap pasand hain, Zara. Kya aap hamse shaadi krne ke liye raazi hain?" ______________________________________________ She met his eyes with calm composure, a soft, reserved smile, and said, "Humein aap pasand hai... par papa ki ijaazat bhi zarooori hai." In that single line, tradition and longing intertwined. And quietly, their journey of love began.

Cold water began from shower falling on them, as his hand locked at her waist, pushing her firmly against the wall. He leaned in, voice low cold, edged with accusation. "Itni bhi kya majboori thi jo tumhe hotel room tak jaana pada?"he said, words slow and cutting. Anya's breath hitched, her body shivered as she looked at him with her teary eyes but he didn't soften. His gaze stayed fixed on her like he was just waiting for her to break under this betrayal. Anya opened her trembling lips. " Ar-" but before she could say his name, his grip tightened and a cold metal pressed on her stomach making her eyes widened and stop. Aryaan looked at her eyes, as a faint, bitter smile touched his lips. "Wafa ka dawa bhi karti ho aur raaste bhi woh chun ti ho jahan se bewafai guzarti hai." She shook her head but no words came, silent tears rolling down her cheeks, he stepped closer their breath mixing with falling water as he pressing the tip of his gun on her stomach. Anyapriya Jaisal X Aryaan Singh Rathore