He's Mine Not Yours Cast Novels & Stories

"Well, yes. I don't want to start this by lying, so, truth is, I kind of own the company." "You own Cosmoline?" Jasmine spoke with a shaky voice. "Yeah and I..." "Liam?" A woman from behind interrupted his words and caused Jasmine's gaze to fly from Liam's to hers. She was a tall and curvy woman with sunshine blonde hair and blue eyes. She was dressed in a beautiful A-line gown that showed off her features. Before Jasmine could have enough time to analyze her looks, she bent down and placed a kiss on Liam's lips. Jasmine stared at the both of them in utter horror.

My mind whipped back to reality, and I stepped slightly away from her tempting lips before the craziness came back. With just the raise of Master Reed's hand, all the sub's instantly fell silent and looked towards him. Master Reed owned this club and many other businesses, and it was just a show of his power that no one argued with him when he spoke. His long dark hair spilled over his broad shoulders, accentuating their girth. This man was a tall block of muscles from head to toe, and I was not entirely sure an ounce of fat would dare show up on him. If it did, I was positive he just glanced at it, and it would run off screaming.

Well so it's true, it's not a lie that you are unto every one that I have my eyes on," Karen blabbed as soon as Kloe picked up the call. "I don't have time for this Karen, it's either you go straight to the point or I hang up again, I don't have the time for all of this," Kloe replied in the most prideful tone that she could speak with. "Oh wow, acting all rich and bossy, because you own the Free fly doesn't give you the right to take another man from me, and in case I did not introduce myself properly, I am not just Karen Simone, but now Karen B Charleston future and only daughter-in-law of the Charleston's family and there is nothing you'll do about it, let me say this clearly, Max is mine

I teased wih n comfortably. "Well I don't exactly have a say in the matter. My mom purchased this house as a birthday present for my brother and I a few years back so it's not exactly mine alone" he said with an exaggerated eye roll and smiled again. "Well it's really beautiful like this" I complimented with a nod "and speaking of brothers, I actually met yours three days ago at a function that Bo na and I were working on in Busan" He raised an eyebrow "You met min ho? Really?"

I whisper to myself, knowing that Leo is able to hear me too. “ and now… ” I look up, my eyes displaying all sinister emotions perfectly. “ She’s mine. ”

Just looking at him was exhausting. “Carry your bag?” Travis couldn’t remember the last time he had done that for Luna. He was tempted to reply to Hailey with, “Am I not treating you well enough?” but he refrained. Instead, he said, “She belongs to someone else. For these kinds of things, one should, of course, look to their own woman.” Indeed, Luna belonged to another man, and his name was Hailey. Hailey’s appearance as a prostitute at the hotel that night solidified this.

"No matter what you think, I'm not yours, i will never be yours. His gaze narrowed, and the tension in the room felt heavy. For a second there, I thought he would hit me, but instead, he took another step forward, close enough that the heat rising from him radiated toward me. "You're mine," he said, his voice soft and yet not one bit relenting. "And I will do whatever it takes to make sure you understand that.

Then, she turned back to him. “Mine,” she repeated, voice brittle. “You don’t even know what that means.” His brows lifted a fraction. “And you do?” Silence stretched again, taut and dangerous. Her mouth opened, but nothing came out. Instead, her eyes flicked toward Naomi’s sleeping form, lingering a second too long. Damon saw it. He didn’t comment, but his jaw tightened. Soonie dragged her gaze away, forcing a sneer. “You talk about her like she's your property. Like one of your cars or your houses. But she’s not your property. She’s Naomi. She’s… she’s everything...”

Then, she had hoarsely said, “This is Sean Jackson’s child.” “It’s also your child,” he had replied, his eyes filled with struggle and conflict as well. However, slowly, his gaze had been filled with determination instead. He had stared at her and said to her, enunciating every word, “No, it’s not Sean Jackson’s. It’s your child and yours alone. And in the future, it will be our child. Viv, let’s go home.”

“Mum? No way!“ I mentally yelled. I thought he was living alone, he should have told me about this beforehand, so I’d have gotten ready for this. Now how do I face her? “Is she your mum?” I asked lowly. Thankfully he heard me, because I was standing behind him. “Yeah she is, you don’t have to worry, I have everything under control,” He assured, but my mind was far from it, I’ve seen how these rich folks treat others in movies, and those typical heartless women look exactly like his mum. I’m not trying to insult her or anything, I’m just trying to be honest here. “Good morning mum,” Justin said and she gave him a small smile. Though she’d not seen me yet, because Justin amazing physique was d