Just Be Mine Novels & Stories

I will gladly appreciate it so I will know which of my book is best for the Goodnovel's 2020 contest. Thank you for reading the first chapter of Please be mine.

He let me go and moved a few steps back and ran his hand through his hair. “In fact, I want to skin that asshole alive for even thinking about you!” He roared as he paused and looked at me. “Listen to me and listen good, you are mine. And only I have the fucking right to think about you or even touch. You are mine to corrupt, dirty, and destroy. No one can look at you the way I do.” He declared and held my arms, shaking me.

My mind is already spinning, replaying the conversation and the phantom image of Angela with another man. Possession. That’s what this is. She’s mine. No one else has the right to her.

Strange in a good way. She's mine. She belongs to me, To use as I wish, To take when I desire, To fuck how I want, To do what I wish... Red is mine... Mine to care for, mine to protect, mine to love. Wait... What! Did I just mention LOVE?

Vee, I’m willing to use my death as a means to end these mistakes and return you to your peaceful life. Vee, Vee, Vee, Vee, Vee. I simply insist on chanting your name, hoping to embed it firmly into my memories so that it will follow me into the netherworld.

How could I tell him there was no one in the whole universe, except him, who could ever touch me. Suddenly, Phill appeared from behind, once again. I was a little relieved but then everything turned upside down. Phill grabbed me by my waist, squeezed me, pulling me away from Jake. " It's mine! ” I felt like someone dropped an atom bomb over me. Jake almost stumbled behind. My hands immediately reached out to hold him. But he ignored me. I could see his eyes turn blood red as he glared at Phill for a few minutes. Then he slowly turned towards me, "Are you going to just stand there and not even try to deny it? ”

“No connections, no safety net. Just an idea and maybe a lot of anger.” I leaned forward a little. “People think starting over means you’re running away from something. Maybe that’s true.” She pushed the microphone closer. “But it also means you get to choose what comes next, you get to decide who has access to you and who gets a say in what you build.” The audience was dead silent. “I built Monochrome to be mine and nobody can take it from me because I made sure of that from day one.” She paused. “Not because I don’t trust people. Because I learned the hard way what happens when you give someone else control over your life.”

Evelyn looked at me, seeing my reaction. “You will get used to it, she told me calmly. I giggled softly. No way am I getting used to it. And I wasn’t. How can anyone get used to something like this? “This mansion is… stunning.” I said, gazing all around me. It belongs to Mr. Valois, Evelyn said, with a small smile on her face. So, that was his name, Mr. Valois. Mr. Valois is not here at the moment, she explained. He left for his work. Later tonight, you’ll meet him.”

Raising her eyebrows with hothe pe of getting a response from him “Get out” Exhaling again with disappointment ‘Never knew Tracy got some pussy voodoo too. Beauty alone isn't enough’ Quietly walking away from the bed, approaching the door as she stopped “What's special about her? Why her?” Said this holding on to the door handle with a hope on her face to get a response. “Leave now that I'm nice. You might not have any more chances. Or…I guess you'd like it if there are three of us here and the third person is my mom?”

He runs successful social media accounts followed by thousands of people. And his jerk of a brother just said he's jealous of those weak omegas? Who in their right mind would believe that? Even if they removed their secondary gender, it's obvious that Asher Myein is still the best among them all. Asher has no reason to be jealous of them. "I know what you’re thinking right now." Aster said. "But you need to acknowledge the truth, brother. You're jealous of those omegas because they’re stealing your Sera from you."