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Everyone turned to look at Jasper. Jasper let out a roar of fury and grabbed Nicole's hair. He spat accusingly. "Whose child is this?" Nicole was surprisingly strong. She shouted, "Whoever's it is, it's not yours!" She pointed at Ariana, who was lying in a daze on the floor. "She won't have any child of yours either, because I've made you infertile! You'll never have another child for the rest of your life!" Jasper screamed in rage and tackled Nicole.

Every part of her body is mine she belong to me alone , her heart soul and body belong to me not this lustful men no one is allowed to look at her again SHE IS MINE

He suddenly,draw more closer to her as she shifted backwards. "You are mine ,"He said hitting his hand roughly on the wall and that make her flinched out. "I'm not yours , I'll never be yours."She said to him, she is getting more on his nerve . "You're Mine ,and no one ,I repeat no one dares come closer to you .not without a fight."He threaten. She try to say something,but she couldn't since he angryly,bend her over and the next thing we saw was blood gushing out of her neck ,she yelled out in pain as the blood was coming out slowly from her neck .

The priest repeats himself, switching my name with hers, and she silently continues to look at me as if she’s trying to read my thoughts. “It’s your turn,” I murmur, holding her gaze, challenging her to walk away. “I, Mia Kincaid, take you, Quenten Yilmaz, for my…” Her voice fades, and I tilt my head, slowly shaking it. Blinking hastily, she clears her throat and begins to rap the words. “For my lawful husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part. And if you try to consummate this marriage tonight, we will have to hold a private burial for your penis.” She continues to speak, arching her brows with a ‘touch me a

She was so focused on reading that she didn't even notice the CEO approaching. - Loveless by A.P. Morgan. I don't know this writer. Is he good? She jumps, scared, until she sees the one who speaks to her. - It's not a "he". It's a "she". It depends on your taste in books. She is an LGBT writer. I like reading her stories. - LBGT? Like women with women and men with men? Are you a lesbian? Saphira's heart skips a beat. Was it now that he was going to say that he hates gays and all those types of people?

she said, laying her hand over the card and giving him a pat before retreating. He took her hand and pulled her towards him. How did she keep doing that? Outplaying the player? Nathan had met assassins that were easier to bed. Hell he'd saved himself by getting laid on occasion. Emily Maine was something else though. She was a beautiful, strong woman and she knew it, made no apologies for it. "I rather enjoy hate sex." Who was this woman? He was practically begging for her now and not in a way that amused him. Nathan was starting to get the sinking feeling that he'd enjoy anything with her. Maybe even things where she got to keep her clothes on.

Woah, that's kinda rude which I didn't even invite her to sit. "Nope but I do know you as Mrs. Duncan which was supposed to be me," she said arrogantly. I was shocked by her sudden confession. I just praised her beauty a moment ago and I take that back. Her personality wasn't beautiful. "Oh, forget to introduce myself. I'm Grace. Used to be Dominic's lover and will be again in the future," she said smirked. Gosh, if only I have a gun with me now I will shoot her with my own hand. Such a shameless woman to claim my husband to be hers. Wait, did I mention husband just now? I can hear my inner voice giggled like a teenager that fall in love.

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Say You’re Mine (Heron’s Landing Book 1) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2016, 2020 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs

Maybe the accident was really affecting me, cause I just can't explain all these unfathomable feelings I was having towards her. I got up from my bed and decided to check if she was fine. I walked towards her room and I found the door opened, I stepped inside to find the room empty. Where the fu*k did she go. I saw two books on her bed, these are the two books that has been keeping her busy. My curiosity got a better hold of me, I picked up one of the books, only to find out she was writing a novel which she titled Pregnant for the bully.

’ Cami said. ‘Libby?’ Lindsey asked. The door opposite the room opened and a tall slender girl walked out. There was no remnant of the girl with matted hair and jaded eyes. Her ugly cardigan was gone probably never to be worn again. Her curls had bounced back from their terrible matted state and had been tamed into a wet bun on top of her head. Her long legs showed memories of old scars and pictures of new ones. She walked the short distance to what turned out to be the girls prison. She leaned her body against the frame and crossed her arms. Lindsey scurried over to the bed and gawked at the identical people in the room.