Not Mine To Keep Novels & Stories

Not theirs. Ours.

And maybe, somehow, that will be enough to keep mine beating too. Ending...

After he r mum left she decides to go outside and water the flowers. She takes a bucket and goes outside with a bucket full of water,as soon as she steps out,a neighbor Mrs Ney was busy with her flowers too.Good morning ma'am Lucinda says ,morning Lucinda how are you?when did you come back.I am ok ma'am she smiled I came back yesterday oooh how is work?Work is fine thank you.Lucinda is one of the people who don't like sharing their life activities, she carries on watering her flowers and plugs in her earphones and starts singing loudly.Mrs Ney's son comes out with a bottle of water in a T-shirt and shorts good morning mum ,morning Dray how are you?I am fine mum wanna do my workout outdoors t

He was mine I was keeping him and I'd make sure it remained that way. No matter what it took

ZADEN I need to throw it away. That's what I keep telling myself every time I open that damn drawer. Just pick it up, walk to the bin, drop it in. Done. Problem solved. I'm a thirty-four year old Alpha who runs a multi-million dollar empire and commands a pack of over two hundred wolves. I am not the kind of man who keeps a stranger's bracelet in his desk drawer like some kind of…uhhh… I don't even have a word for what it is. Memento? That's worse.

Not for me, not for the child I carried. When he came to my door that morning, I was already ready. Calm. Determined. “You can’t leave,” he said, voice low but dangerous. “You’re mine. And so is that baby.” I stared at him, eyes steady, heart pounding. “You don’t own me,” I said softly but firmly. “And you don’t own this life. I will raise this child on my terms, not yours.” His face twisted in fury. “Don’t do this to me. Don’t walk away!”

“I missed this.” When I opened my eyes, Matt was staring at me with a grin. I could tell my reaction was truly amusing for him. “I am sorry, you were asking me something.” I covered my mouth while chewing on the rest of the bite. “I need you to help me organize stuff.” He said and waved his hands in the air. “I trust only you with my aunt’s belongings and there is a lot in the room I haven’t touched yet.” “Why me?” I raised my brows, but I felt happy from his decision.

, I replied honestly. Yeah Blue Architects is mine!! I'll get it back no matter what!!! I don't want others things ,I want what is mine because it's mine from the first place. Love ❤️❤️ moniagnes

Well… Your funeral, not mine.

I have got my own shits to deal with. *