If You Were Mine Book Novels & Stories

I harden immediately. "Will you fall back asleep if I suck you instead?” AUTHOR'S NOTE: Oopsy. She just wanted to surprise her man. Y'all trust in her is satisfying. PS- This book is now on Kobo, Amaaazon and Goodreads. Please I'll appreciate a review. If I request review again, kill cow for me. Thank you.

My chin quivers, and my voice is nothing but a fearful whisper when I brazenly ask, “Did you kidnap me for ransom?” Slowly, Eli shakes his head, then his gaze narrows. “Do you know who you are, Mia?” I nod, my movements jerky as I take one step away from him, only to be yanked closer until I am pressed against his wide chest. “Tell me who you are, darling.” I pull back and stare into his brown eyes. “I’m Mia Kincaid. Daughter of the late Julian and Carmen Kincaid.” I sob as a different kind of fear trickles down my spine when I am this close to him.

he murmured, his gaze fixed on hers. Before she could react, his hand closed around her arm, pulling her up so their faces were inches apart. His height towered over her. One hand slid to her waist, pulling her against him, while the other traced the wet line of tears down her cheek. “You’re mine,” he said quietly, the words laced with danger. “My property.” Her breath caught. “I’m not property. I deserve to be loved—truly loved—by someone.” His jaw tightened, eyes darkening. Then, a slow smirk. “We both know the truth.”

Seth whispered to himself, determined. Elsewhere, Jasmine was engrossed in her book, sitting in a small bookstore recommended by Fiona. The bookstore wasn't large, but it was filled with unique and interesting book collections. Many old books caught Jasmine's attention, and now she had already selected two books to buy. Jasmine's steps halted when her eyes fell on a book titled **"The Philosophy of Love and Betrayal"**. A wistful smile formed on her face. The title resonated deeply with her current state of mind, but Jasmine didn't want to read it. She was determined to keep her mind away from painful things for now.

He'd gotten down on one knee beside me and clasped my hands, saying tenderly, "I love seeing you like this, Maeve." I'd saved him and trapped myself in a horrible nightmare ten years ago. Ten years later, he personally broke my finger, and with it, the last thing that tied us together. … As I lay in the abandoned warehouse at three in the morning with my fingers splayed in awkward, broken angles, my men hurried in with medical equipment. The warehouse behind me was set ablaze. As the fire burned and ravaged the building, I leaned into my seat and called the person coordinating my plans.

I felt myself getting pale , I just lost my complete energy due to the bloody marking done , a minute before . I hated myself to mark that bloody bitch as mine . But I had no option beside that . I tried to contact with fire but I couldn’t even feel him inside myself making me more hollow . I went towards couch and laid down and instantly every thing in front of mine was blacked out . Hey guys ... I would really love to know your reviews on the book . Please do comment 😊😊

But, irrespective of what would happen, my man wouldn't leave me. He was mine. Just mine. Yes, this was an obsession. Who cared? Not me. *** (How's this chapter? Don't forget to leave a review/comment!)

That phantom voice echoes in my head: Mine. You've always been mine.

“Right on my tongue, fratellino. Let me taste how bad you want this.” AUTHOR'S NOTE: BOOK TITLE: YOU'RE MINE BROTHER. IF YOU'RE INTERESTED, YOU CAN CONTINUE READING THIS BOOK AS A MUCH LONGER NOVEL AND IT CAN BE FOUND ON MY PROFILE. THANK YOU AND ENJOY!

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💙