Lawfully Yours Novels & Stories

"I can be anything I want as long as my child is happy with me. It's totally worth it and for this, I'm going to take the landmines home with me." "You won't dare do that, the warehouse is mine and I alone can give you permission to enter it or take anything with you." "And the warehouse is still in my name, right? That means l have the legal right to enter?" “Everything l have ever worked for is in your name and that is what your mother and l intended. We wanted the world to hear your name, and know you for your name but they all belong to me remember? I built them with my blood and sweat. I know it is not a bad idea to be proud of your father's glory and hard work. But you can not do more

I said quietly. Draven stayed near the doorway. “I came to talk.” “You came to stare.” His jaw tightened. “I have rights regarding that child.” “There are no rights tonight.” Draven’s gaze dropped toward Nyra again. “She looks weaker.” Rage flashed through me instantly. “You think I don’t know that?” Silence followed. Then Draven spoke again. “I’m reclaiming her legally.” The words made my wolf surge immediately. “What?” “The old mate laws still exist.” I stood carefully without waking Nyra fully.

I said quietly, my voice dropping into a calm that did not match the storm inside me. Greg leaned further back into his chair, folding his arms across his chest as though settling in for entertainment. “I am,” he replied. “Because I know where I stand. And more importantly, I know where you don’t.” I took a slow step closer to the desk. “You’re sitting on something that was never yours,” I said. “And you think legality protects you.” “It does,” he countered immediately. “Documents, contracts, ownership transfers. All signed, all verified. Whatever story you’ve convinced yourself of doesn’t change that reality.”

For a second, I thought I didn’t hear her properly. My grip on the glass in my hand tightened without me even realizing it. Only then did she finally stop what she was doing. Slowly, she turned around to face me. And when she did, she leaned forward slightly, like she wanted to make sure every word landed exactly where she intended it to. “If you’re still in this house when he dies, you will have nothing,” she continued. “No contract protects you after death. No feeling he has for you survives a legal document. You will be removed from this property within twenty-four hours of his passing. You and your mother both.”

Gen just finish setting up his laptop. "first I want to leave my house and the mansion under the name of Eiji. All of my money in the bank would be given to him as well. He will have only 20% share ownership in all of the 'Liz' restaurants. He would only be able to get the whole ownership of 'Ma-Sa-Ya' if both Laila and Seiya approve of it. Laila, you and Seiya need to assess him if he is qualified to run and own this whole restaurant. 'Liz' might be my restaurant but I know that Eiji can't handle that many stores yet so I want all of my managers to have 80% ownership in all the 'Liz' branches that they are handling. not unless they saw that Eiji is capable enough to handle multiple branches

I, who used to be silent, must start to dare to speak, I, who previously did not dare to make firm decisions, now have to boldly answer all of them. "Sorry uncle, sorry auntie like it or not, legally Sintia is the legitimate child of Mrs. Sofia and Mr. Juniar, legally I am their legal heir, and legally only Sintia has the right to the land and the house, whether Sintia wants to sell it, Sintia keep it or Sintia pawn it one day. "

But inside I was slowly falling apart. Each tick of the clock felt like thunder. It was almost time. I tried to calm down. Alexis was going to face the consequences of her actions. It was finally happening. We had fought too hard for this moment. We couldn't afford to lose. Owen sat still next to me, sharp in his dark suit, his jaw tight with resolve. On his other side was his lawyer with calm confidence and files thick enough to break a desk. He leaned slightly toward us and said in a low voice, “Everything is in place. We have solid ground to stand on. Today is the beginning of justice. We’ll win this.”

Reese’s POV He must think that because we pleasured each other this one time, it means we’re going to keep doing it forever. Well, he’s wrong. This was a mistake. A complete blunder that should never have happened. “Mine.” I tasted the word on my lips. What does that even mean? It crawled under my skin like a shiver chilling down my bones. Not just a threat, but a promise. “I’m not yours, Liam. You need to leave me alone.”

I took a breath and opened the living room doors; immediately all the yelling and shouting stopped as soon as I stepped into the room. You see, the very first thing I taught my sons was respect. Respect is very important in general but more important in the underworld. People need to respect you for you to be powerful and strong. Although my sons and I are extremely close, they make sure to never disrespect me or their elders; there are always boundaries. But if a person hurts their family, then it doesn't matter if they are old or young.

On the back, typed in clean font: You belong to me completely for one year. You will obey without hesitation. You will not touch yourself without permission. You will address me as Sir. You will not lie to me. Ever. Pleasure is mine to give or withhold. Pain is mine to give or withhold. Your body is mine. Your mind is mine. Your orgasms are mine. She read it twice. Her knees weakened. She sat on the edge of the bed, collar tight around her throat. Outside, the city glittered—beautiful, indifferent.