She Is Mine Artinya Novels & Stories

She is mine. And all this bullshit is gonna stop here and now.

She is about to say something when I take her in my arms bridal style and spin her around and laugh like a damn fool. Titan howls with happiness inside my head. ‘You were right!’ I laugh with joy. ‘Of course, I was. Told you she was special!’ his reply comes fast. She is. Not only special but perfect, and sweet, and innocent, and mine. All mine. I stop spinning. “Mine! You are fucking mine!” ’Our mate!’ “I don’t understand,” she says. “What is there not to understand? You are mine, and I am yours.” “But, but….”

Mine Alone. If I can’t have her, no one would have her.

Only one Queen. And she was mine. She was all mine.

She belongs to me. She'll always belong to me. Mine, and mine alone.

She’s done what the rest of us would be way too scared to do. And she is mine. I am hers. My mate. So perfect.

She was never going to show him his paintings done on her body. ...................................................................................... Enjoy reading it :) Love to all <3

"You — please — I belong to you—" "And will you let anyone else touch you?" "No." She shook her head desperately. "No, Damien. Never. I won't — I promise — please—" "Who," he said softly, his lips brushing her jaw, "is the only one who gets to have you?" "You." The word came out like a prayer. "Only you. You and no one else — Damien—" The vibrator roared back to life. His fingers began to move. Hard. Deep. Relentless. His pace climbed and she stopped forming words entirely — there was nothing left but sensation and his name and the headboard rattling above her and the coil inside her pulling so tight she couldn't breathe—