Mine Not Yours Novels & Stories

The distinctive, famous brand of pureblood Luna. And out of the bottom of my mind came a voice that was not that of a human girl, and snarled at me one, and only, terrible word “Mine”.

Her friend’s voice came through loud: “Mina, the heels in that photo are exactly like yours! Aren’t they limited edition? Only two pairs in the world? Were you the one?” Mina laughed at first, confused. “What do you mean?” Her friend laughed too. “Check T*****r right now.” I leaned closer to my laptop as Mina opened the app. The scream that tore from her throat was pure music. Christian jumped up beside her. “What is it?” he asked sharply. She shoved the phone at him without a word.

"Mine. Say it. Say you're mine." "Yours, Daddy! Only yours! Forever yours!" "That's right. And no one takes what's mine. No one even looks at what's mine. MINE!"

--- Together Not because it was agreed. Not because the line was gone. But because neither of them was willing to step away. --- The Location The coordinates weren’t obvious. Not written. Not marked. But Aria followed the pattern. --- Down, Not Up Lower levels. Below restricted sectors. Below what should have been accessible at all. --- A Place That Shouldn’t Exist Dark. Silent. Unregistered. --- Cassian Notices Immediately “This isn’t on any system.” --- Aria’s Voice Is Quiet “I know.”

Rex shrugged. “Mhm” Minet chuckled, “I think you forget, with father imprisoned, I command the wealth he did, I have no need for anymore, so I’m not after whatever money you have.” “I don’t know what you’re after” Rex continued, looking down at Minet now smiling. “I’m after the same any woman wants in my position, a little adventure with some good people, mixed in with some fun” Minet said, still smiling. “Well you’re going to get the adventure, that’s for sure, I don’t know if it’ll be fun though” Rex explained, reaching the bottom of the stairs.

ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪ ᴄᴀʟʟ ɪᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ ᴋɪss ᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴏɴ, ᴋɪss ᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ sᴛᴀʀs

"You are mine Mary and you belong to me alone." Thanks for reading, don't forget to vote. ❤️

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.

Kloe Interrupted, she understood her friend and was not willing to put her in a mournful state. "Uhm, yes, I received a message from our industrial line, we have been nominated for the Paris Icon and it's strange because we didn't even apply for that competition, and for all I know about Paris Icon, you need to apply to be nominated, did you apply? " Stacy asked and Kloe was also surprised, although she suddenly remembered her encounter with Mr. Coleman the previous night. " I think Mr. Coleman applied for us, but why? I didn't tell him I wanted to participate or that I was ready to participate, why would he just guess that I would love to and apply for me? When is the competition? " She ask