Novel & Cerita Me My Mine

Lee tease me and laugh. I smile to her. "You know if you are someone else, I will beat a shit out of you but you are my best friend and yes she is beautiful but HER BEAUTY IS ONLY FOR MINE"

“Wait until he gets bored.” Bored? Bored of what? Bored of Ashley? After thinking for a while, Meadow said: “I’m not rich, the money and checks you gave me, I hid them all in the safe, I didn’t put them directly into the bank card, At first, I was waiting for a miracle to happen. Today you can earn 17 billion. During the years I stayed in this S city, I still had relationships, through those relationships, I put the remaining money into the bank card.

It felt like some cursed treasure chest—off-limits and dangerous. Back when we'd sneak kisses in here, I used to ask what she kept inside. She'd never say. Just told me to guess. I tried every code I could think of. My birthday. Hers. Our anniversary. Nothing. Now, hands shaking, I punched in Leonard's birthday—praying I was wrong. Click. The safe opened. My stomach dropped. Inside were two rings. The bands? Engraved: Aurelia & Leonard. Old-school design, but they were spotless—like someone still took care of them.

The image flashed again, the neat stacks of money sitting inside my purse like it was nothing. Like I was nothing. My jaw clenched again. “No,” I muttered under my breath. “I’m not doing this.” The elevator dinged open, and I stepped out, forcing myself to move like everything was fine. Training was already in session when I walked in. Smith glanced at me, but he didn’t say anything. Just gave a small nod and continued. I joined in, trying to focus. But my mind kept slipping back to him; the note, the breakfast, and the money.

"But you'll take money to create the illusion of it." "That's different." "If believing that makes you happy, then go ahead and think it, Abbey Girl. It sure doesn't worry me what anyone thinks about this whole thing. As soon as I get these processed, I'll send them up to your lover's wife and cash in. That's all I care about." "You're cheaper than me," Abbey said with a grin. Lucy’s irreverent attitude was somehow reassuring. Her friend was right, and Abbey knew it, deep down. She just had to admit to herself that it actually was about money—just not Damien Vane's. And not in exchange for sex.

"You will not leave that question in the air, right? "Nop. "Answer me first. something, Are you a virgin? And if you're not, how many times have you done it?" and the boy choked on the chocolate. "No... And I only did it once" he blushed" That question is irrelevant. "Of course, I told you that a while ago I met someone who reminds me a lot of you. I was a boy of no more than 14 years old, it was the most beautiful thing I could ever see, He had eyes like yours, a bright green like my father Harry's, he also had so much innocence that it seemed to be sin in someone like him at this game height ...

“I’ll ask once more: where are my son and daughter?” Meenah is the treasure of my life—Wire’s fiancée. The only person keeping his memory alive, though he still haunts my nightmares. Meenah holds my heart. Only when she’s here does this house feel like home. Her company is everything. Kind, sweet, innocent, beautiful, impeccably mannered, diligent, cultured. A single word from her can make me believe there’s still beauty left in this world. That’s how deeply Wire mattered to me.

Her freckles catching the sunlight and somehow highlighting her wide blue eyes. Now the drama was going to get intense. I was laughing in my head wishing I had a wolf to laugh with when Cal lost it. "You. Are. Minee." Three words stamped with a step towards me. Dangerously quiet. Absolute. Like he wasn't even saying it to the room, he was saying it to the universe and informing the rest of us as a courtesy.

oh Goddess! A loud growl sounded out behind me and I was pulled and crushed into a hug [[ MINEE! YOU ARE ONLY MINE! YOU CAN ONLY LOVE ME! DO YOU HEAR ME MATE? ONLY ME! ]] whew this is sexy, his possessiveness over me, my own arousal begins to circle much to my embarrassment. His grip on me tightened and I felt his erection pressed against me, holy mother of wolves, this man is going to break me!

“Hold me tight.” “What?” The elevator starts moving downwards, faster with each second. Maya's fingers claw at my arm as she steadies herself for balance. My arm circles her waist holding her in place. The moment the door opens a wave of heat and sound clashes over us. Slot machines ringing, glasses clinking, conversations overlapping in a chaotic melody of indulgence. “You okay?” I ask, watching Maya's eyes squint from the sudden brightness. She lets out a shaky breath mumbling a small yeah. “It's going to be fine, just don't talk if it's not necessary.”