She's Mine Novel Novels & Stories

It's funny that she thinks she can keep me away. "Then you won't like what I'll do to you in retaliation." "What could you possibly do to me, Hannah?" I doubt it could be worse than anything the Smith family has done. "If you really want to know, then test me, and you'll see." She stands from the chair, picking up her Hermes purse. A feeling of disgust hits me as I realize it's the same kind I have, and apparently Jenny also has one. I really need to burn that thing now.

They completely shattered any restraint I had left, leaving me in the palm of her hand. I let out a ragged breath, my heart pounding in my chest as I press my forehead gently against hers. Our breath mingled as our eyes do not leave the other. In this moment we both knew there was no going back to how things were. This was it. This was the claiming. Whether she understood it or not, she trusted me to claim her. She had given up her body freely to me. She was MINE. She was mine to PROTECT. Mine to CLAIM.

she snapped, rolling her eyes and I let out a huff. "You seem to forget I'm no longer the poor and pitiful Heaven," I retorted then she clapped. "That's true. I guess you can never wash off the poverty from your body. You still look as poor as ever even though you've been sleeping your way all through the ladder all these years. Some people just need to accept that no matter what, they can't compare," she snarled in a mocking tone as her eyes raked over me. I huffed. "Well since you're that rich, I guess you'll have to compensate for ruining my pants," I replied, pointing at the stain on my pants. When we bumped into each other, she had spilled her coffee on me.

I begin to read her the book and I'm not even halfway done when she falls asleep. “Good night, dear.” I plant a kiss on her forehead before turning off the lights. I love Annika so much and I will do anything to protect and take care of her. The both of us have bonded so well that I want my first child to be a girl. Just like Annika. A cute and smart princess.

she hissed. But Alaya didn’t even blink. She turned to Malik. “Make sure they’re gone,” she said. “I want it emptied out before the ink dries.” Malik looked at her — surprised, impressed, maybe even a little wary — and nodded once. Alaya turned and walked out of the room, back straight, chin high. The girl they thought was broken? Humiliated? She just walked out the door as the new queen of the Westwood empire.

I inhaled deeply, letting the cold air fill my lungs, hoping it would calm the beast inside me. *Mine. She’s mine.* The thought echoed in my mind, relentless, and no matter how much I tried to push it away, it clung to me. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. The possessiveness that had always simmered beneath the surface was now a full-blown fire, consuming everything in its path. I couldn’t deny it any longer. She was mine.

She stiffens, her breath shallow, but her chin lifts with the last threads of defiance she has left. I lower my voice, close enough that only she can hear. “You are mine,” I whisper, the words a vow, a curse, a promise. “Mine in this life, and in the next. Nothing will ever change that.” Her eyes widen, glassy with unshed tears, and for a moment the room is so quiet I can hear her heartbeat hammering against her ribs. And I know whether she hates me or not she will never escape me. ************** AUTHOR’S NOTE

"Well, yes. I don't want to start this by lying, so, truth is, I kind of own the company." "You own Cosmoline?" Jasmine spoke with a shaky voice. "Yeah and I..." "Liam?" A woman from behind interrupted his words and caused Jasmine's gaze to fly from Liam's to hers. She was a tall and curvy woman with sunshine blonde hair and blue eyes. She was dressed in a beautiful A-line gown that showed off her features. Before Jasmine could have enough time to analyze her looks, she bent down and placed a kiss on Liam's lips. Jasmine stared at the both of them in utter horror.

**Trigger warnings in this book. Proceed with caution.** Sequel to 'She Will Be Mine'. What happens when Ted finds Violet after a year of being in jail? Will anyone be able to help her this time or will Ted make her life a living hell? ____________________________________ It's has been over a year since everything with Ted. Violet and Mike are now a happy couple. She has adjusted well to her father's world and Mike's new position. They are getting ready to take the next step in their lives, only to have it all come crashing down around them.

He had usually not met a lot of people with similar taste, so he was stunned. She showed him all the rooms, including where he was to stay and the rooms that were off limits. The kitchen was beautiful, the marbled counters were so to die for. This was the first time he had seen a kitchen this big and beautiful. A little girl probably eight years of age walked up to Kesa and wrapped her arms around her waist. That had to be Debbie. A cute little girl with a striking resemblance of her mother. “Mommy! Where have you been?” She asks while looking up at her mother.