Just Be Mine Novels & Stories

There's no way this is true. Absolutely no way. Samien was mine. Mine alone.

For now. “Joker... What exactly do you think I am to you?” Her voice cuts through the silence, sharp yet hesitant, as if she’s afraid of the answer. The question sends a jolt of amusement through me, and I can’t help but laugh. It’s so simple, so obvious. How can she not see? “You. Are. Mine.” My words spill out like a fact etched in stone, unshakable. Of course, she’s mine. She has to be. She belongs to me in the way the night belongs to darkness, the way chaos belongs to madness.

“Your car? That means… the other one is mine?” The words slipped out half-jokingly, but deep down, I liked the sound of it. Mine. It gave me this weird little thrill of belonging, like I wasn’t floating on borrowed space anymore. Even though my brain screamed that it was ridiculous, my heart whispered something softer: finally, something that’s mine. “Of course, it's yours. Oh! You thought I was kidding or let's say flattering. You know, I would no longer refer to the other as mine as it's yours from today. You need to get used to it.”

“It wіll only еvеr bе уоu, Jоеl.” Hе ѕіghеd іn соntеntmеnt аt mу wоrdѕ, drаwіng me in ѕо wе wеrе bаrеlу іnсhеѕ apart. “I lоvе hearing thаt уоu’rе mine, оnlу mіnе.” “I’ll nеvеr bеlоng to аnуоnе еlѕе.”

Me three. ***

Not his. Not mine. Not anymore.

The one I chose. The one that was mine.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Finally she is mine. **********************

"I never imagined all this to happen this way. I'm still finding it hard to believe." "What part of all these are you finding hard to believe?" She asked. "Everything. How all this happened?" "Well, I don't know about how but I definitely know why it happened." She replied. "Why?" "Because I was always Meant to be yours." She replied giving a peck on my cheek. Do vote and comment. Thank you.

That he could manipulate me, control me. He's such a fool. He underestimated how far I was willing to go. “You thought I was still that stupid, desperate woman you dated,” I said to no one. “But you thought wrong.” I glanced down at my wedding ring the diamond shining under the soft light. I had built this life carefully, strategically. It was mine now. And I’d be damned if anyone tried to take it away from me. Not Zoe. Not Nick. Not anyone. I turned back toward the center of the room standing tall.