Only Mine Cast Novels & Stories

Malakai was outside the door, his posture rigid. "You look like you didn't sleep," he noted, not unkindly. "I have plenty of time to sleep when we’re dead," I retorted, grabbing my heavy coat. "Let’s go. The mines won't reveal themselves." We traveled in the back of an armored truck, the engine roaring through the scarred landscape. The mines were a jagged scar on the earth, surrounded by heavy fortifications and guards who looked like they hadn't slept in weeks. When the truck rolled to a stop, Cassius was already there, pacing the edge of the pit.

Charmine wanted both Anthony and Waverly to hate each other’s guts once they got married. She wanted them miserable. Charmine excused herself from the filming set and phoned the SN Diamond Mine, which just so happened to be one of Charmine’s diamond mines. When the staff answered the phone, he explained, “Boss Jordan, we haven’t extracted it yet. We have a few problems with mining them. It’s hollow below the diamond, which will likely result in a landslide, so we can’t take any chances for the time being.”

Catelyn suddenly became serious. The playful smile on her face immediately disappeared. Seeing the grave look on Catelyn's face, Edwin realized it was something important. "What is it?" "I heard that your people found a mine outside a village in Enigma Hollow a few days ago and that you sent people to guard the mine. Is it true?" Catelyn inquired. Edwin nodded. It was a coincidence. He sent people to look for birthday gifts for Joanne. Unexpectedly, his people found that mine in Enigma Hollow. Currently, they were exploring that mine.

I need his help. If I can hold out till Dad gets here, everything will be okay, but I’m not sure I can hold back Stella much longer. She’s fighting me tooth and nail to transform. Mina’s pale, her body is shaking, and her blood is pooling from her nose. How the fuck is she still casting? Her stamina is impressive, and if she wasn’t my enemy, I might be asking her for tips.

He gave a suggestive smirk that makes bile rise in my throat. ‘Guys, I could really use some help right now,’ I say in the mind-link. ‘We’re coming,’ Alessandro says. ‘There’s a villager here who knows about an old mine shaft that we think could be your dungeon. It’s not far.’ ‘Please hurry,’ I say, though I know they’re doing the best they can.

my mother breaks the silence, her gaze shifting between Cassian and me. “Yes, Mom, Cassian is French,” I respond. My mother fixes me with a pointed look. “He can talk, Athena,” she says. “Yes, Mrs. Castellanos, I'm French, well half French,” Cassian says with a warm smile. “Please, Mrs. Castellanos is my mother-in-law. Call me Camila,” my mom replies, her smile trying to ease the tension. “You are the bastard child of Cassian Covington II?” My father’s voice falters as he finishes, his tone barely concealing his disdain.

"Remember those little girls in The Shining?" Hannah laughed and delivered a punch to my shoulder. I turned to Brynne. "Morning, baby. I seem to have a little monkey on my back." It felt good to be playful for a change. "Oh, I'm sorry but we've not met before. I wonder if you might've seen my boyfriend around?" she asked. "Name's Ethan Blackstone. A very serious fellow, rarely smiles and most certainly doesn't tear around historic mansions shouting and crashing into walls with little monkeys on his back." She tickled Zara's ear and made her giggle some more.

The miners' shocked expressions spoke volumes. Could there be a secret in the depths of the mine? Alexander's eyes gleamed slightly. First, he gestured to the other miners. Then, holding Amber's hand, he led Darius into the lobby of the office building before speaking slowly, "Darius, did your father ever mention what exactly lies beneath the mine?" "I'm not sure. A few years ago, before I started working at the mine, it wasn't under Galvin's management... According to my father, there was a bald guy down there who knew martial arts, was incredibly powerful, and had a maple leaf tattoo on his body.

Corin The journey to the mines passed in tense silence. The sound of the horses’ hooves on the frozen ground was the only rhythm that broke the quiet of the forest. Mason rode in front, his shoulders tight, his eyes scanning the trees as if Glacier’s killers could be hiding behind every bush. My mother, Vanessa, rode close beside me, and Silas followed at the back like an ancient shadow. As the land grew harsher and the cliffs rose high above us, we finally saw the entrance. The old mine opened in the side of the mountain like a dark wound. The air was colder there, and a strange metallic scent filled the space, the smell of old magic and deep stone.

Abbey said with a wry smile, "but I don't think so." "Why not?" Lucy looked thoughtfully up at the rapidly darkening sky. Her face brightened and she turned back to her friend. "How about Mick the plumber? His hands are rough, but he's got a large dick. And as an added bonus, he'll unclog your sink." Abbey laughed. "No thanks." "Okay, what about Lance? Sensitive new age guy. He recites poetry when he's climaxing. Actually, on second thoughts, he's not a good idea. The last thing you need right now is a sensitive man."