She Is Mine Novels & Stories

she is mine. Forever. And whoever did this to her, should pray to whatever god they worship because I will make them PAY!

Whoever hurt her in the past does not hold any power over her anymore. She. Is. Mine.

Anushka She's mine and mine alone!! STILL TO CONTINUE>>>

I answered, almost choking on the last word. I prayed she did not hear the lie that slightly pitched my tone. "Look!" she implored. The feathery strands of her deep honey brown hair swept back to reveal the tiny circlet chain wrapped tightly around her neck. The center held a simple little disk with a single diamond in the dead center. "It's beautiful," I gushed. "So, I take it everything went well." I had begged Vie to show up tonight, knowing that Trev would be here.

my name is suddenly called by a feminine voice and I have no choice but to turn to the side to catch a glimpse of my caller. All I can see approaching me is a lady with curly hair. Not just a lady with curly hair, it was a pretty lady. She was stunning with her oiled chocolate skin, her curly hairdo, and her caramel lips. I might sound gay complimenting her that way in my mind but I believe in appreciating something beautiful when you see one. “Hi?” I say, trying to decipher who she is. But with the scent exuding from her, I am sure of the fact that she is of higher blood.

she had told him and she led him to a small conference room. Tania Williams stood at the extreme of the room. The wind had ruffled her hair but she still looked good. As the door clicked shot announcing their arrival, she spun on her heel and offered a pain smile as soon as her eyes fell on Mason. He’d still looked as irresistible as ever. Even when. he tried not to overdress, he always stole the show. She was a tall, elegant lady. Her dark brown hair emphasized the color of her eyes. She had inherited her caramel colored skin from her mother and also her irresistible charm that could soften even the hardest of hearts. Those dimples always popped out and complimented her appearance.

The sound grew louder and louder gradually and converged before bursting out from the crowd at last. “Ten, nine, eight, seven.” He ordered her with a loud voice, “Say it. Say my name.” She enunciated his name word by word in the midst of the roaring crowd, “Edward Levin.” “No, not that.” “Sean Jackson.” “Again!” “Sean Jackson, Sean Jackson, Sean Jackson,” she chanted the name over and over again in fury.

Evelyn looked at me, seeing my reaction. “You will get used to it, she told me calmly. I giggled softly. No way am I getting used to it. And I wasn’t. How can anyone get used to something like this? “This mansion is… stunning.” I said, gazing all around me. It belongs to Mr. Valois, Evelyn said, with a small smile on her face. So, that was his name, Mr. Valois. Mr. Valois is not here at the moment, she explained. He left for his work. Later tonight, you’ll meet him.”

He was not going to think any more of Saaransh or his love, he, was going to have what he wanted, be it in any way. He smiled from the bottom of his heart when his heart made him proud by saying" I marked her mine." ................................................................... HUHOOO...He marked her as his!!! Enjoy reading it :) Love to all <3