Romans & histoires Because You're Mine Book

But I can’t stop myself. I take another step forward, my eyes blazing, my heart pounding in my chest. “You want to know why I’m here? You want to know why I’m with him? It’s because he’s mine . And I’m not going anywhere. Not for any of you. Not for any of your opinions. So if you’ve got something to say, then say it. But I’m not backing down. We’re not backing down. ” The words hang in the air, and for a moment, there’s silence.

"Whether you remember me or not. Whether your wolf is here or not. Whether you hurt me or not. I'm staying by your side until you're better." He stared at me, his body trembling. "Why?" "Because you're mine," I said. "And I don't abandon what's mine."

"The you you are now is the same you I was in love with yesterday, the same you I will be in love tomorrow." She gasped, her hand tightened on my cheek. "You didn't." "I did," I smirked. "I read some of the novels and memorized the lines I love and I think you will love. If I stay is one emotional book. You shouldn't read such stuff." "It's just one book." She pouted. "Well," I started, thinking about the books I had read since I left the fucker in the place and started downloading books on my kindle app. "Since the first time I saw you, I have belonged to you completely. I still do. If you want me."

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TBC AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you for so much for choosing to read my book, Mine Peaches. For the first few chapters of this book, there will be an alternating between the past and the present. I hope you enjoy the read!

I retract my leg and turn around. The back of the man who walked past me with his hand in his pocket and a scarf around his neck was broad and big. It felt like a familiar figure, a posture of a perfect someone with a walking style that was defined as elegant and high class. I've seen that man before. It couldn't be, could it? "Mark?!" I called out to him. The man suddenly stops walking and turns around, it is at this moment that forgotten memories of the past begin to flood in, giving me a vibe of Deja vu. "Is that you Chloe?" The man questioned.

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.

It was mostly the elders that knew about the library and what it contains. I had not even told Kat, mate, about it. We've not had even a month for ourselves. Ever since we met, it's been one fight to the other. I wasn't going to give up. Whenever I think about the pains she must be going through, I get angrier. "The imprinting of wolves," I read the name of the book. Was this the one? I've been in this room for days now. I was clinging on to this as my last hope.

The bamboo was tall, straight, and fierce just like the script on the letter. … Hello Vivian, As I’m writing this, you are fast asleep by my side, and when you receive this letter, my filthy body will be buried six feet under in God knows where. It’s strange, isn’t it? That we could meet again after a year, separated between life and death. You are reading the words I’ve written, and I'm gazing avariciously at your face. Vee, I'm as despicable as ever, yet cowardly and weak.

asks Esteban and I smiled nodding. "I am already in my home. Wherever I am with you, it is my home." "God, I love that you remember whose you are," Esteban says smiling. "Whose am I?" I pretend not to know. "You are mine, woman. Only mine" Esteban says taking my chin then kisses me. Yes, I am only his and he mine. As it should be. As it was always meant to be. The End