Be Mine Always Novels & Stories

She said and I crashed my lips to hers. This girl is mine.. always be mine.. always will be mine.. everything is mine.. I don't share won't share will never share.. From now on.. SHARE will be erase from my dictionary of life

Was writing on the banner with red ink. " What is the meaning of this karma?" I ask, gritting my teeth in anger. " My beloved flower, from the very first day I set my eyes on you, I lost my mind to you, I think of you when I'm eating, you are always by my side when I'm sleeping, even in the toilet you are always there, my love for you is like a Lion's love for meat, you are the air I breathe the sugar in my bee, no, the honey in my bee, you are my forever, I love you and will always...."

Tyler pushes the drink in front of me and I chuckle taking a small sip. "I am here to have fun, maybe if you are free" I wink, and the idiot smirks biting his bottom lip. "Of course, baby. Have I ever said no to you?" I laugh taking another sip from the drink. Every time I am out here to hunt, I take it as my last day. It's not guaranteed that I will make it out alive, especially when most of the men I hunt are constantly dangerous. I have nothing to live for anyway. "So, is he here, yet?" I get to business and he nods pointing upstairs to the VIP section.

"Uhh well this is a club Bona, she might have gone to take a piss or maybe she's gone to get some air. Don't you think you two are overreacting a little?" "You are right, maybe I am overreacting. It's just that Mia isn't exactly a party person and I laterally had to force her to come here tonight but hey, I will text you guys again if I don't find her in the next 30 minutes, okay?" "Okay but don't worry, am sure she's around here somewhere." I assured Bona who looked less convinced but still nodded her head in agreement. "Well you two should get a room, this booth won't provide much cover for Minho's ready hands ." Bona suggested with a sly smile on her face.

Yuvraj's POV •••••••••••••••••••• "DON'T YOU KNOW THAT NO ONE. NO ONE CAN TOUCH YOU OR LOOK AT YOU OTHER THAN ME?" I roared. She flinched at my outburst and her eyes welled up. How dare he touch her! She was. She is. And she will always be Mine. Fucking Mine.

“Perfect!” Kevin wrinkled his brow as he looked over my shoulder, finally glancing up at me. “What exactly is that?” “That would be that little microchip that I needed.” “That thing!” “I know, it’s tinny. And that makes it perfect. So now, I need to get a hold of Nick, tell him we have to go shopping.” “He hasn’t gotten anything yet?” “No, I told him that I didn’t want to yet; until I knew the size that I was looking at.”

This may be the end of He Was Never Mine, but it’s only the beginning of my writing journey. I truly hope you’ll continue walking that journey with me. Until our next story… With all my love, Precious Rose ❤️

When his hand finally closed around mine, warm and steady, the world seemed to narrow to that single point of connection. I had been touched before, of course. A brush in passing, a careless grip when someone was in a hurry. But this—this was different. This was attention. Reverence, almost. “You are thinking again,” he murmured. “I am always thinking,” I said. “Yes,” he agreed softly. “That is what I admire most.” The word lodged itself in me, dangerous and bright. I looked up then, really looked at him, at the faint shadow beneath his eyes, the line of his mouth when he was not smiling for the court. I wondered, not for the first time, if anyone else ever saw him like this—unguarded, almos

She’s mіnе. Shе’ѕ bееn mine since we wеrе tееnаgеrѕ. The thought of саllіng аnd аѕkіng for hіѕ help іѕ іmроѕѕіblе. Nоt when hе hаѕ her wіth him. I’m nоt gоіng to be thаt guу.

And when that night came, I would not waste it on polite conversation or careful distance. *Snowflake.* The old private name rose without permission, quiet and certain in the back of my mind. I stayed under the water until the heat began to fade, until the worst of the evening’s tension had been burned out of my shoulders. Then I turned the shower off, dragged a towel over my skin, and walked out of the bathroom with the city still glittering beyond the windows and the name sitting quiet and permanent behind my eyes.