I Owe You One Novels & Stories

"He's all used-up, and you're still acting like he's a treasure? You must be really desperate! What's the difference between that incubus and a dog in heat? Someone like you should just find an honest guy willing to take you in!" Tracy Rowe was standing outside the county office with Jamie Stephenson, arguing with me at the top of her lungs. Meanwhile, Lionel Andrus, the man with an incubus bloodline, was waiting quietly to the side, holding our paperwork.

A satin ribbon tied neatly at the top. “This was on your porch,” she said, holding it out. “Delivery guy said you didn’t answer.” I frowned faintly. “I didn’t hear anything.” “You probably wouldn’t hear a marching band,” she said under her breath. I took the package. It was heavier than it looked. The wrapping was… lovely. “Wow,” I muttered. “Either I have an admirer or I accidentally ordered something expensive while sleep-deprived.” Lola’s mouth curved. “Hot cake.”

"Okay, do whatever your boss wants, she is no longer mine now, take her and never return her to me" “Daddy! What do you mean?" Eleven said, she was very surprised to hear her father's words. "Didn't your father tell you? He sold you to my boss, he couldn't pay off his debt, so now, you belong to my boss, come with me” The man said and pulled Eleven's hand away from her father.

Chloe asked quickly, and Marcus let out a heavy sigh, heavy enough that Chloe could feel it from her end. "I can't burden you with my problems," he murmured, audible enough for her to hear anyway. Chloe quickly sat up. "What do you mean, burden me? You know I'll do anything for you." And that was all Marcus needed to hear. "Due to the poor score in the last game, my income's been cut this month, and rent's due." Chloe's words caught in her throat. She wanted to say it was okay, that whatever the case, she was ready to help, but rent, that had always been Violet's duty, not hers.

I said finally, “Don’t turn it into something else.” She searched my face, as if there might be a softer reason hiding there, but I didn’t give her one. Her shoulders dropped a little, and she nodded once, a small motion that looked too heavy for her frame, “Then what do I owe you now?” she asked. What did she owe me? Nothing. Everything. I didn’t even know anymore. “You don’t owe me,” I said finally, though my voice didn’t sound sure, “You’ve done enough.” She shook her head slowly, a faint, bitter smile tugging at her mouth, “You don’t do things for free, Rino. You never have.”

~EVE~ “You owe me,” Inyoka walked up to me suddenly and said. “I want you to repay me now,” My forehead furrowed trying to think of where she was coming or going with this, “I don’t owe anybody, rather they do the owing, I don’t know what you are talking about,” I said boldly walking away from her. “Then I shall have your throat slit, maybe you will remember what you owe me,” Inyoka threatened and I came to a halt and turned to her.

"I can not. I do not want to! You owe me !" Nothing means anything without her. What would I do with 400 more years if my girl is not by my side ? "You're alive, are you not ? I have paid my debt. A life for a life. I can not give you more. I'm sorry". "Believe me, you will be !"

screamed Amanda. "How much do you owe and to whom? How long has this been going on?" demanding Alpha river raging. "The last six months, and currently I still owe $15,000 dollars. I owe Beta Nelson in the Dark Moon Pack, and it was his idea to help me pay off my debt. Since I told him that I couldn't exactly ask you for the money." revealed Amanda. "Give me your phone and the code." ordered Alpha River, towering over his sister with his hand out.

Was that pride? “For the record,” I said, shooting a finger at him. “Let it be known that I only did this because I don't enjoy owing people favors,” I said. He nodded. “Oh so.. you just paid me one favor. You still owe me one, yeah?” he said with a wink. I felt my body heat up. Fuck, what is wrong with you Riven, get yourself together. “In your dreams,” I retorted. “Now, please get up. You have to leave,” I said.

I ask, smartly. He smirks at me then responds, “I will but first, you owe me” He tells me. I raise my eyesbrows in mock surprise, “I do? I wasn’t aware.” Roman steps closer to me then bends and whispers into my ear, “You owe me, not just one but multiple”