Bukan Milikku 22 Novels & Stories

After he r mum left she decides to go outside and water the flowers. She takes a bucket and goes outside with a bucket full of water,as soon as she steps out,a neighbor Mrs Ney was busy with her flowers too.Good morning ma'am Lucinda says ,morning Lucinda how are you?when did you come back.I am ok ma'am she smiled I came back yesterday oooh how is work?Work is fine thank you.Lucinda is one of the people who don't like sharing their life activities, she carries on watering her flowers and plugs in her earphones and starts singing loudly.Mrs Ney's son comes out with a bottle of water in a T-shirt and shorts good morning mum ,morning Dray how are you?I am fine mum wanna do my workout outdoors t

“I thought you didn’t want to acknowledge me as your daughter. So why did you bring that old woman here and tell me to treat her like my grandmother? Don’t you mean what you’re saying? Is this something that’s passed down through the generations within the family?” “You...” “Also, Mr. Zellweger, please don’t get the misconception that the things you borrowed would belong to you if the owner hasn’t claimed them for a long time. This house is in my name. All of you should be the ones leaving, not me.” Dexie’s reminder made Roger tense up, and his back bent slightly. The courage he had just mustered had been completely subdued by her words. Dexie didn’t even give them a chance to gather their t

Was I supposed to throw away the rest of my life like that? I patted the back of his hand, my gaze steady. "The DNA test is done. The child is biologically mine. Putting him under my name is only right." Surrounded by livestream cameras from every angle, we headed to the Vital Records Office to register the birth. I even had my butler send over my necessary documents. Whispers followed us everywhere. "She actually lives in Westbrook Heights… That's a villa district. Only wealthy families live there!" "If she lives there, why would she still chase rich men?"

she says to me, smirking. “For good and to be where I belong.” “Are you sure about that? Well, your room is now mine and all you ever owned belongs to me now and guess what, you have been demoted. You are no longer the Omega of this Pack.” “What rubbish are you talking about? Kael… Madam Clara…” “I’m sorry, Lyra but she is the Luna incoming.” “Oops,” Sasha drops her comb. Of course I know she did it intentionally. “Go on, pick it up,” she orders me.

i shouldnot stay silent , it is not like i am agreeing to him . "You can't make me stay , you don't own me your highness , I am not a mirror you buy and trash it and whenever you want to look at and whenever you don’t want to , you just ignore like it have never been , you DON’T OWN ME your highness you don’t , I am not YOUR thing "I said it to him while looking straight in his eyes . He intensly just stared back at me while smirking .

I wasn't a monster. “You watch too many dramas and always have silly imaginations in your head.” I rolled my eyes at her. “Just eat, let’s leave, we have an early practice today.” I signal her to eat up. Ivana looked down at the tea once more, still hesitating. I wonder what she takes me for. “I would never kill what is mine,” I said firmly and she stared up at me with her blue eyes searching mine, I was sure she didn't believe what I said. “I didn’t poison you, so just eat.” I took a large bite on my bread and chewed.

I threw the paper to the ground . “You must be out of your mind old woman, your brain cells are starting to fail you!” I yelled . She laughed , “you can run away from the truth , but it’s bound to happen. One month from now , this mansion would be mine! , meaning you have one month to evacuate . It would be pretty hard to move to another place seeing that all your businesses are failing.” I turned around with anger , “it’s you , you are responsible for the burnt hideout in Siena , you old witch!.”

She understood that some knives had to be twisted in private before they could be used in public. Marcus came back faster than expected. “Found it. The lease is under her name, but the payments didn’t come from any account she controls. For the first year it was a standard personal transfer. After that the money starts routing through a shell—Northbridge Holdings. Looking deeper.” I kept walking. The night air bit at my face. “Who owns Northbridge?” Another short silence filled only by typing. “It’s layered. Two more shells deep. But the originating account… Vinicio, the money traces back to a private trust under the name T.R. Holdings. Monthly deposits. Consistent. Three years and four mont

Hello my dear readers, firstly I want to thank all of you for the time and money you guys have spent on “He was never mine.” I appreciate you all so much, and also for those of you that left a review, my gratitude. Secondly, this is to inform you that “He was never mine” will be put on hold for the month of May because I am working on ending an old novel which is a bit overdue. hopefully by June or the ending of may “He was never mine” will get resumed. So with that said, I hope you all have a nice day and keep safe.

"I will be your woman, subject to all your power ... and in return, you must help me." Enrico caught Naomi's finger moving sensually against the shirt-lined chest, "what kind of help?" he asked then pulled her index finger into his mouth and sucked it slowly. "I need your support to take over the ownership of shares in Lee Jong In's company. I want to throw them back on the streets because that's where they should belong. All the wealth they have enjoyed so far belongs to my mother, who for the rest of her life has always cried in agony."