Forever To Be Mine Novels & Stories

My body convulsed. Dante followed with a guttural curse, burying himself to the hilt as he spilled inside me- hot, thick, endless. He collapsed over me, lips brushing my ear in a dark, possessive whisper. “Mine. Forever. Don’t you ever fucking forget it.” I lay there, trembling, his weight pinning me down, his heartbeat thundering against mine. Tears slipped silently down my temples and into my hair. Forever. The word echoed in my chest like a curse and a prayer at the same time.

Their arms tightened around me, their bodies trembling slightly; their warmth a comforting counterpoint to the lingering chill in my heart. “I love you,” I whispered, the words catching in my throat. “Both of you.” They didn't hesitate. “We love you too, my lady,” Flora murmured, her voice thick. A single tear escaped Eliha's eye, tracing a shimmering path down her cheek, disappearing into the tangled curls at her collarbone. "Always," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "No matter what." In that moment, surrounded by their kindness and loyalty, I forgot about Claire. I forgot about the secret, the court, and the danger.

"Please let me come. I'll do anything." "Tell me you're mine forever," he growled, his voice harsh. "Say the words and I'll let you come." "I'm yours," I cried. "I'm yours forever, Lucien, I swear, just please let me come." "Again," he commanded, his fingers still moving inside me. "Say it like you mean it." "I'm yours forever," I screamed, the words torn from my throat. "I belong to you, only you, forever, please!"

“And we have so much to do before then. College, careers, finding that perfect piece of land for our little house. But I want you to know, with absolute certainty, that I’m not going anywhere. You are it for me. You’re the ‘forever’ I’ve been looking for.” The word, “forever,” resonated deep within me, a bell tolling with joyous certainty. He wasn't just saying he loved me; he was saying he saw a lifetime with me. He was promising me a future, a shared destiny, painted with the colors of our shared dreams.

Like we were made to fit together exactly this way. The bond blazed between us. Pleasure feeding back and forth. His ecstasy becoming mine. Mine becoming his. Until we couldn't tell where one ended and the other began. "Mine," he growled. Thrusting harder. "Say it. Say you're mine." "Yours!" I arched beneath him. "Always yours. Only yours." "Forever." "Forever," I agreed. He shifted angles. Hit that perfect spot inside me. And I Came apart completely with his name on my lips and stars behind my eyes and the bond singing so loud it drowned out everything else.

Made it unbreakable. I tilt my head back, gazing upon my incredible little mate, brushing her disheveled hair out of her eyes with my fingertips. “Mine,” she whispers, her lips tipping up into a smile. “Yours,” I rasp. I tighten my other arm around her waist, pulling her even closer, her soft body meeting every hard line of my own. “And you’re mine.” Brooke leans in, her lips brushing mine. “Yours. Forever.”

“Mine… forever… knot, seed, soul… you belong to me… and you’ll carry me…” I drifted into the dark, body trembling, still held, still pressed to him, utterly wrecked, utterly his. And even as the currents swirled, even as my mind faded, Soren’s arms, tail, and desperate possessive whispering kept me bound, filled, and claimed. “Mine. You’re all mine… forever… all of you…”

“Back there. You love it. You thrive on it. The girls. The attention. What happens when I can’t give you that anymore? What happens when they’re newer and shinier and prettier than I am? They take over. Just like before.” “Elena.” He came to me and took me in his arms once more. “I’m not him, darlin’. I’m not that fuckin’ asshole and I never will be. I say you’re mine, then you’re mine, and it stays that way.” “What if it doesn’t?” “Forever.” He almost growled the word, each syllable sharp and fierce. “For-fuckin’-ever. No one is comin’ here except you.”

Mount on her until she could no longer yearn other men. She was mine to have. Mine to claim. Mine to mark. My mate. My possession. MINE!!

I hope I keep my promises to Lady Gene before the end of this discussion ’ She kept brooding in her heart as she nodded her head, disrespectfully , He smirked and continued, unbothered. “I want you to sign a marriage contract with me. Papers are already arranged. It's right here and you must sign it in two days.” “This is beyond just marrying me. Best believe you are not gonna remain the same person you used to be. And once again, you are not forced to. You have your options at your disposal, but you have tonight and the whole of tomorrow to decide”