Miliki Aku Novels & Stories

I released my lip. The anger that hit me next was clean and fast and I held onto it with both hands. "You want to keep me hostage." Not a question. "That's what this actually is." I looked straight at him. "You have no right. I am not your property. I don't belong to you. I don't care about the alliance. I don't care about any of it." I stood up so fast the chair scraped. "I'm leaving. Right now. And there is nothing—"

“I own you.” “Yes..I’m yours”

I would’ve given him a fair chance as well if he didn’t destroy everything by cocooning and trapping me in his web lies. “Carla…” he started again but I didn’t let him continue. “Just let me go. I think it is better for the both of us.” I said, wanting to be free of it all. “I won’t let you go! Not now, not ever!” He almost growled as he pulled me closer, facing me to arch my back. “Aeden please.” “No Carla. I married you. You are mine. One thing you should know about me, I’m extremely possessive of what’s mine and I don’t ever let it go.” He declared and turned me around and pulled my face closer and kissed me.

"Nothing. This is mine." …

"What did you say about me not owning you ? " ©#KCMmuoe

“But I am watching.” Zane exhaled. “Suddenly, I feel like I'm back on stage performing for watching eyes. What is it that I’m becoming to all of you? A pet? A pawn? An act?” Joana stood slowly, wiping her hands on her coat. “Not a pawn. You’re... a mirror.” She tilted her head. “And people here hate what they see in the glass.” He didn’t know what to say to that. But her words sat with him like weight.

On one hand, I can't wait to see my family, but on the other hand, I'm not so eager to see my relatives. I guess everyone has those few aunts and uncles who are concerned about anything other than their own lives. Well, those relatives focus a lot on my life, especially since I'm the most outspoken member of the family. "Outspoken" in their vocabulary means that I don't accept all the nonsense they say, but also that I strongly support my point of view.

he demanded, "don't you realize you're mine? Only mine! And without another word he kissed me.

Isaac menjilat bekas gigitannya sebelum bertanya dengan suara dalam dan seraknya, "Katakan kau milik siapa?" Aku membuka mataku, menatap wajah tampan itu dengan mata sedalam lautan, suaraku sedikit parau ketika aku menjawabnya, "Aku milikmu." Senyum tipis penuh kemenangan terpatri di wajahnya. Sangat mempesona. "Lalu kau akan menjadi milikku sepenuhnya malam ini."

A brewing war of desire versus defiance. “You don’t own me, Ace,” I mutter, breathlessly. His brows knit together. “Yes, I fucking do. Little. Bird.”