I Am His Novels & Stories

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"You can't run away from me. You're my mate. You're mine." There's only one man that I know who possesed that kind of voice. "R-Reniuexo..?" I asked bewildered. In response he just let out a depp growl and hugged me even tighter. What kind of a man is he?!

Of course, those were just contact lenses, but those only made him appear even more warlike. He was barely a head taller than me, which was probably because I wore platform shoes. "Who are you?" I asked softly, obviously admiring him. The corners of his mouth turned up before he breathed out at me in a rusty voice: “Who am I, the Hikizuri wants to know? I'm nothing more than a fighter."

Was this why? “I AM GOD. THE CREATOR OF WORLDS, MAKER OF MAN AND WOMEN. I GIFTED THE WOULD WITH ALL YOU HAVE SEEN. I HAVE BEEN WAITING TO MEET YOU DEAR LAYLA.” My heart raced at the sound of his voice. I kept my head down. Was I supposed to say something now?

Ame POV “Who are you, this place is for the hospital staff only…no unauthorised pack members.” He stares into the darkness, my frame remaining just out of the light. “I do work in the hospital.” “You do?” “Yes, I am the healer. In fact, I’ve been looking for you.” I let my calm voice call out to him, his eyes squinting to see into the dark, as he pretends to not know who I am. I don’t believe him…not from the slight panic in his voice or the tremor to his hand…he may not be able to see me…but he knows who I am.

she didn’t answer my question and just look at the guy all dreamy. His presence dominated the place as if he was the king. His face is blank and cold and is walking lazily in. “Who is he?” I asked once more. “Airo Sebastian.”

Before she could say anything, there was a knock on her door, we both looked up, to find Haris standing there with a poker face. Aamina, settled her duppatta properly, while I nodded to let him enter. "Kesi ho Noor?" He glanced around the room, as his eyes settled on a photo frame of Aamina with her parents. (How are you?) I just nodded, as I wiped a stray tear that leaked my eye. "Theek. Kheriyat? How is baray abbu and chacha." (Fine. All good?) Aamina took in a shaky breath beside me as she looked up at Haris anticipating his reply.

“And you remember who I said it might be?” He nods once. “Alpha Soma...” he says and then proceeds to add, “I still can’t believe it’s her,” “Better do, because she is.” “Yeah, so what’s going on?” I lean forward a little, intertwining my fingers together in the process. It feels a little difficult making an attempt to explain what’s going on with me to him but I will.

Or we can say the final starting of I H H. If any of you gusy wanna talk to me then, you all can message me on my insta I'd- @author_priyaraj. Next update will be tomorrow. Till then , Stay safe and be happy 🤎P.

I ask teasingly. "Scorchingly hot, Mrs. Mennetti," he tells me with a wicked grin. "Then let's get started, Mr. Mennetti," I say, pulling him in for another long, sensual kiss. "Show me how much you love me." "Always, cara mio," he murmurs between kisses. Connor Mennetti, once my enemy is now the man who holds my heart. It beats for him and him alone. And I wouldn't have it any other way.