She Took Him, I Took Their World Novels & Stories

No map. Good. Let them lose track of her. She was done playing their game. It was her turn to build one they couldn’t control.

However, we lost contact completely after she went abroad about a decade ago. Vivian's gaze softened when she looked at me. "I'm sorry. I came back too late." She turned to Mia, and her tone went cold. "From today on, he's mine. You want him? Then come and take him." As soon as she finished speaking, the four bodyguards behind her stepped forward and separated Mia from us. Seeing that the tide was turning against her, Mia could only glare at me viciously. "You really are hopeless. You just can't stop crawling to someone else and begging for help! Don't think hiding behind someone means everything is going to be fine. We'll see about that!"

She was stepping into his world. ***

“They won’t take you from me, not like they took your mother.” Then the world went black.

Then— "I'm afraid," she whispered. "Every time I have something good, the world seems to be able to take it away." "Then let's not give the world that kind of power," he said gently. "Let's reclaim it. Both of us." Her hand slid out to his, and he took it, fingers intertwining. A beat. "Okay," she whispered. "I'll stay." Kc breathed out, a tiny smile creeping onto the corner of his mouth. "You know what this means, huh?"

i Things aren't the same anymore. The once self centered kid is now growing, after seeing her love one come and go she realizes that the world doesn't spin for her. She isn't the main character of this world, after the witnessing the pain, grief, and sadness brought by the passing of one her dearest love one. She realizes that the world revolves on give and take, she's now at the end of the stick, given the pain and some of her happiness been taken away.

"Do you mean our home?" She refused to give up. She was back in his arms, sucking on his pulse, with a small hope. "Yes, home, home," she says. "This is my world now." James gripped her chin, forcing her to remain still and stare at him. Her lids were at half-mast, and her eyes were glazed with passion. At such a gorgeous sight, his heart contracted. To get back on track, he needed to shake his mind. "Let me be clear about something. You stepped out of my world and back into yours."

Death had suddenly come for me, dragging me to hell. The arm around me fell away as the body in front of me crumbled. My mind was far too gone for me to realize what had happened. My eyes were open yet staring at the dark wall. Everything was messed up. I had never shaken so hard, waiting to drop and just dissipate yet it never came. My ears were ringing from all the shots yet I felt him. Someone was standing right behind me. My captor had been killed, and I suddenly realized it was my turn. How could the world be so cruel?

He was smiling slightly and it seemed the rest of them didn’t notice it. He took a slice of bread and just as she was about to take hers, he fed her his and I gasped in shock. I turned away as I clenched my fists at this, this had to be it. It was enough to make me finalize my decision. I was going to take her back to her world, the human world, the place where I would be the only one she spoke to and met. There, I would only be hers, her companion and more importantly, her dominant.

The only thing that mattered was in my arms. She came back to me. And this time, I would burn the world before letting her be taken again.