I'll Take Your Man Novels & Stories

he said I took a deep breath when I heard that, I hope to catch that man over there and all the problems will be over And one more thing I know I won't get hurt because I don't go out much _______________ Aykafaye❤️❤️ ******* Vote Follow Comment

“We take very good care of what’s ours, lass. And if ye were ours… ye’d never have tae wonder where ye stood.” My breath caught, and I hated how much they could see it. “And if I don’t want tae be ‘yours’?” Kieran’s smirk turned slow and dangerous. “Then we’ll just have tae convince ye otherwise.” Callum’s voice was a low promise. “And we’re very… convincing.”

Greater prices, he wants to say. “Last question. Why me?” I ask, determined to take down the deal and go home to keep applying for fucking jobs. “Because you’re new in town. No one knew you till now.” “What do you mean?” I frown. He points to a table where a man with a black hat and a camera in hand glance suspiciously in our direction. This fucking bastard set me up! The moment I stand up to run from there, Mr Montgomery grabbed my wrist and turned me to face him. He was a tall man with large shoulders and a great strength. I tried to pull my wrist from him but he held it firmly.

Simon controlled his emotions as he whispered, "I did want to kill myself the other day. However, I remembered that I had yet to witness your happiness with my own eyes. I can't bear that thought, so I—" "What are you eating?" Nicole took the food from his hand. She held his arm and walked out. "You've just donated your bone marrow. How can you eat something like that? "Come on, I'll take you to eat something good. Let's get Ray and ask him to kneel to apologize to you. "You wouldn't have suffered if it weren't for him." Nicole started to call my number. No one answered at first. Then, the phone was turned off.

, I pouted angrily to which he smirk, I wish I can wipe that off his face. " Do you still need the lift?", He asked, tapping gently on his steering wheel. Well I have no choice only if want to die on the road so I accepted his offer Kaden started the ignition, his face turned serious as he drive. He never turned to look at me but I could see the smile plastered on his lips. The moment was silent and could be mistaken for romance, I couldn't keep myself from staring at the handsome driver beside me. If wish could come through, I would have wish for Kaden to like me as much as I did but he is a big asshole.

-he whispered in my ear. I nodded slowly. -So you want me to be the one to take your virginity. I nodded slowly again. -Lev, I'm dying to do it, but if we do it, you'll be mine alone. I won't let anyone touch you, no one hurt you. Will you be mine alone? Do you think you can take it? -Yes," I answered so that he would do it once and for all. I felt I was hesitating a lot. -Logan... -I hurried him.

Eric crafted those lies without a trace of guilt. "It's okay. Alpha Ryder said he'd be picking me up later." I pretended to be thoughtful. "Alpha Ryder is coming?" The three of them looked panicked. "Yeah!" I flashed a delighted smile. "He said he'd arrange a mate bonding ceremony for me." Dead silence instantly filled the air.

"A wolf king who understands the art of power is a far more useful tool than a mindless beast who only knows how to howl. You could be the sharpest blade in my collection." "And what do you want in return?" "Simple." My eyes glittered with a dangerous light. "You are my student now. You will obey my every command. And you will sit on that throne." Adrian considered this. "And if I refuse?" I didn't answer. I just lifted a finger. An invisible wave of Mental Domination slammed into his mind. "Ah!" Adrian grunted, the pain so sharp it nearly made him black out. I spoke calmly. "A warning. From a superior. You will suffer this pain every time you fail me."

Not anymore! 𝑴𝑬: 𝑩𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑰 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒌� ��𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝑰’𝒎 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐?

Seven days before my wedding, I discover that my stepsister Harper Brooks' wedding invitation lists the same groom as mine—Jeffrey Sullivan. At first, I assume the printing company has made a mistake. So, I take the invitations to my mom to ask what's going on. Before I can knock, I overhear her talking to Harper through the door. "Marry Jeffrey first. Once the baby's born and everything's settled, he'll go back to Barbara. She owes you her life. Letting you marry him first is the least she can do." Tears stream down Harper's cheeks. "But what about Barbara?" Mom sighs, then says matter-of-factly, "They've been together for 12 years. One piece of paper isn't going to change much. But