He's Mine Not Yours Cast Novels & Stories

Mine is Scott by the way, no matter how stupid or dumb he is, he is still kind of cute Till later humans 💙💙 See you when I publish the next story💙

Her hands dragged over his chest, claiming skin that had once carried the weight of legacy now it carried her. Cassian groaned, hips lifting beneath her, desperate and reverent. “Say it.” She ground down harder, breath hot against his neck. “You’re mine.” His head fell back. “Again.” “You are mine,” she repeated, teeth against his ear. “Not the system’s. Not theirs. Just. Fucking. Mine.”

" Nana stood up and called. "This is not mine." Luis Park denied. "Okay. Hmmph!" Nana said and sat back. "He's so rich Min-Jae!" Nana whispered to. "I don't like him, Nana. He's yours." She said. "Really!?" Nana stood up in joy suddenly. "....." Min-Jae looked up. "No, His... Mine..." Min-Jae muttered.

Aaron said as he gets closer to Amanda who could feel his breath on her face due to how close he was. “I don’t understand what you are saying boss” she said still bending her head down. “It will be so annoying if I keep reminding you this..” Aaron lift Amanda chin up making her to close her eyes. “I won’t remind you next time kitty that…. “Am yours… yes I know.” Amanda angrily release her head from Aaron hand as she hates it when he said the words “ you are mine”. She wanted to sneak away from his cage but he hit is hands on the wall beside her making Amanda to close her eyes in fear..

I drew in a slow breath, gathering every scrap of courage I possessed. "Didn't you say I was yours?" I asked, my voice steadier than I felt. He stared at me. His eyes darkened. "Of course," he said without hesitation, his voice rough, certain, absolute. "You're mine. Ours." I swallowed, my cheeks burning, but I refused to look away. "Then make me yours," I whispered. "Completely."

“Adrian…” He kissed me hard, claiming my mouth like he owned it. His hands slid down my sides, gripping my hips and pulling me flush against him. I could feel how hard he already was, pressing against my stomach. I moaned into the kiss, my fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. He broke the kiss just enough to speak against my lips. “You’re mine,” he growled. “Not his, not even your father’s. Mine.” I nodded, breathless. “Yours.”

Her nails dug into the sheets, white-knuckled, every muscle locked in. “Say it,” I repeated, slower, my forehead almost brushing hers. “Say he’s mine, Madeleine. Or I swear to God, I’ll make sure you never forget it.” A tear slipped down her cheek, hot against my thumb. She swallowed hard, breath uneven, and for a moment I thought she’d bite her tongue bloody before she gave me what I wanted. Then, ragged, broken, the words tore out of her. “He’s yours.” The sound shot straight through me. My hand loosened, sliding from her jaw to her throat, not squeezing, just holding.

“Promise me you won’t let him come between us.” The request was heavy, suffocating, but August hesitated. He couldn’t bear to see Sebastian like this, unraveling. “…Okay,” he whispered finally, though doubt lingered in the corners of his chest. Sebastian exhaled like he’d won a war. He pulled August fully against him, his arms a cage and a refuge all at once. “Good. You’re mine, August. Only mine.

His hands balled into fists so tight his knuckles were white. “I think you should tell him.” He finally said. “Before the wedding.” “Why?” I stared at him. “So he can try to take my baby from me? So Celeste can make my life even more of a living hell?” I shook my head violently. “He made his choice. The baby is mine, only mine.” “He has a right to...” “He had a right to not throw me away like garbage!” My voice rose, loud enough to make the machines beep faster.

But she couldn’t because he wasn’t hers anymore. He was mine, and I wasn’t letting go. Not for anything Not for anyone He was mine And I was finally brave enough to claim him