Cause You Were Never Mine Drama Novelas e Histórias

My face is sore by the time I get done laughing at the bucking and jerking motions she is making trying to one up the dancer. I hadn’t remembered the last time I had so much fun, after breaking up with Keith I was so devastated all I wanted to do was work to take my mind off my dumpster fire of a relationship. It was easy to find myself so engulfed in my responsibilities with the house and the program it was no wonder I had not been out in over a year. “Hey beautiful you sure you don’t want a dance?” the sexy chocolate dreaded Adonis asks pulling me from my thoughts of self-pity.

“Why’d you do all this? The drugged wine, the fake concern, the lawsuit? Was it just to ruin me?” Drake didn’t even flinch. He stared straight at me, like he was the victim. “Because I loved you. I still do. You don’t get it, Cam. You were supposed to be mine.” My heart cracked. Not in a sad, dramatic way. In a sick, cold way. Like ice breaking under your feet. “You think this is love?” I asked, voice low. “You don’t love me. You wanted to own me.” “I knew you first,” he said, voice rising. “Before Brandon. Before any of this. You were mine until he came along with his shiny smile and stupid skates and—”

"W-Why?" Dylan smirked and replied, "BECAUSE YOU ARE MINE."

"Don't you are say that to my face again?! You never loved me. I am sure that day I met you, you only said that shit because I was your mate, I was given to you by the moon goddess. You never loved me. And this ugly..." "I really loved you Ria. You were the one I wanted to get married to, the one I wanted to spend my whole life with. I never saw my future with your sister." "Please leave, Dante!" "Ria?" She took her leave instead, left me there standing. I felt much chattered than I have been. How could I be this unfortunate. My legs failed and I ended up collapsing by the stairs. Oh, I have caused so many bad things to myself.

His eyes bore into mine, dark and unyielding. “Why are you doing this?” I sobbed, my body trembling. “Why can’t you just let me go? Why do you have to make this so cruel?!” “Because you’re mine,” he said, his voice steady and final. “And I don’t let go of what’s mine.” The final decision in his tone stunned me into silence. My tears fell freely now, my anger and heartbreak knotted in despair. “I’ll never be yours,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Not like this.”

“Because you are mine. Mine and mine alone." I flicked my gaze back and forth, unable to make sense of what was happening. What the hell? Had this monster just claimed me?

asks Esteban and the memories paralyze Sofia "You are mine, Sofia. At the time you were, before and even now, you are still mine. >> So if I must walk away so that you are not the target or protect you so that you live, I will. Because as your owner, I must make the best decision for you." "You talk like I'm an object." "No, baby. Objects are not stubborn, hurtful and stubborn." replies Esteban smiling. "We already ended our relationship. That was two years ago." replies Sofia and Esteban pulls her to his body, gluing her pelvis to his body. "So what are we now?" "Not just engaged." "But..." says Esteban smelling her hair. "But you..." "But I still own you. You are mine, Sofia and that, is i

"For you my love. Happy anniversary." THE END.

"That's how she describes me most of the time. Anyway, when it became obvious that I would never be the perfect 'Mayor's Daughter' she pushed me to the back of the picture. She refused to acknowledge me as a part of the family unless my father forces her to. Which is few and far between. So, I'm the black sheep and a deep dark secret." I laughed darkly then looked back at Mia. "You should have told her I had died. That would have made her day!" "That's terrible!" Mia exclaimed.

I murmur " because you are always mine, you just didn't know it yet" he yanks my dress up and air slaps my laps as goosebumps take over my skin. He pulls my pant down exposing me to the rain and his dark gaze " if you were going to take what you wanted anyway, then why did you ask me to be yours?, Do i like a joke to you?, a fucken mind play?" my voice cracks with every word "I told you already darling, that was your chance to make the first move but I was right, you don't want nice, you want me to take your will don't you?"