She's Mine Stay Away From Her Novels & Stories

She said. “Why?” I asked. “Because now I get to know who you are.” She said. “I’m no one.” She said. “You’re not no one. And I’m going to prove that.” She said, turning on her heels and leaving the room again quickly. **********

When I tried to get into the car, she tried to open the door on the passenger's side. I snapped, "Stop. Could you just get off my back?" I had raised my voice a little. Jeannie froze with shock, though I saw her shoulders shaking. Seeing her like this annoyed me even more. "I know you're after my family's funds. Don't worry, the investment is still a going concern even if we don't marry. Happy now? If you are, go away." When she did not respond, I stepped on the gas and sped off. Those inside the private lounge of the bar, both familiar and unfamiliar, were discussing my running away from the wedding.

Just steady eyes. “The next time you go after her,” I said, “you deal with me. I’m not saying it again.” She stepped closer instead of backing up. Her hand came up and touched the side of my face like she still had any claim. “You were always supposed to be mine. You just got distracted.” I caught her wrist and removed her hand. “Stay away from me. Stay away from my family. And stay the hell away from Nova.” I turned to leave. Her voice stopped me cold.

You can't hide anything "He said coldly She wanted to close her thighs again but she couldn't. "fuck you... Stay away from me "She said struggling . "You will keep hurting yourself." he replied and blew out smoke from his cigarette "Kill me! Just do it!" She said "I can't." he said moving close to her and trailing fingers on her legs up to her thigh. "Stay away from me Murder." She said within gritted teeth as he raised up her gown exposing her beautiful thigh and having more view of her panties. He pushed it aside and slid one of his fingers

If I wasn't wearing this mask, the one for colds and coughs, she'd see what I've become. But maybe it's fitting... because yes, I am sick. Sick with longing. Sick of this twisted feeling that burns every time I can't hold her, can't keep her, can't have her. She lingered a moment, then smiled. "Okay, Mr. I have to go now." And just like that, she turned and walked away.

I gasped, huge, painful gulps of air. I was unable to speak a single word. With the last dregs of my strength, I tightened my grip on my phone. The screen lit up— Greyson was calling. But before I could answer, Eliza laughed and swung her foot again. The phone flew out of reach, clattering across the floor. "Now," she said, her tone sweet and venomous, "witness my marking ceremony right here, Millie. And wish me happiness."

"Ari, how have you been recently?" The young woman was very tactful and let go of Jasper. "Jas, you can talk to Ms. Carlton. I'd like to look around and have some fun." I wanted nothing more than to avoid him. I hastily retreated three steps backward and refused sternly. "No, we're not close!" Both of their expressions changed. Nicole's shrill voice rang out as she charged over to us. "Ariana Belson, you slut!" I was startled. My eyes met Jasper's, and then I looked away in disgust. What was the deal with her name? Why had he found someone whose name was so similar to mine?

She smirked, pushing her hair behind her ear. “Why are you doing this?” I asked, gripping the edge of the couch. “You already know why, but for clarification purposes, I will repeat it.” She paused, then continued. “Stay away from the brothers, they are mine, not yours.” She snapped. “I…” I started, but she interrupted, “Stay away from the them, I don’t want to repeat myself, am I clear?” She asked. “Yes.” I gulped, still gripping the couch. Smirking, she grabbed her phone and purse and after one look at me, she stormed out of the living room.

I began to run towards them when she kicked one hard on his jewels and kneed another in his stomach. She forced out from their clutches but before she could move one of them settled himself back and shouted trying to grab her. I ran faster when suddenly her eyes fell on me and before I could reach there, I found her running towards me and wrapping her small frame around me. Her hands clutched my t-shirt tightly while her face was pressed against my chest. “I don’t want to stay here.”

"Since when did you care about me? You're being very unreasonable not to notice that I'm staying away from him but he keeps coming after me. So while reporting to Dad, have the decency, to tell the truth." "Stay the hell from him," she balled her fists and narrowed her gaze, her eyes wild like a simmering pot on the stove. "Whenever you see him, run as far away as possible." "Are you being dense right now or have you lost your hearing? How else do you expect me to stay away from him when he practically keeps invading my space? Am I supposed to disappear into thin air? " Nova shrugged. "That would save us from seeing your ugly cuntface."