She Took Him, I Took Their World Novels & Stories

“Why do you look like me?” “Because the world already believes I’m you,” she whispered. “I don’t have to steal your life.” She leaned closer. “I just have to wait until you give it up.”

She fell to her knees and crawled toward me, tears and snot running down her face. "Ed… Wake up, Ed! Look at me!" At last, she reached me and carefully wrapped her arms around my stiffened body. "Please, don't do this to me… We said we'd start over when you got out. Edwin, I'm sorry… I was wrong… "You can hit me, yell at me, do whatever you want. Just open your eyes and look at me, okay?" Every desperate plea cut deeper than the last. I wanted so badly to tell her that I didn't blame her. I never had.

The rest of the world fades away, leaving only them—two souls colliding, unraveling, surrendering. And she wouldn’t have it any other way. ---

His kiss was fierce, demanding, punishing—a warning to every rival. She let him. Not out of weakness, but because surrender to him was safer than standing alone. He pulled away, his voice a command. “You stand. Right now. On my word.” She did, legs shaking but spine unbroken, his arms guiding her into the light. All around, the world tried to find its new center—and failed. For a heartbeat, the city didn’t belong to kings or wolves or shadows. It belonged to the man holding her upright, staking his claim in blood and iron.

She lowered her gaze for a moment. “After all, I’m Mrs. Elijah now, and it’s only proper that I join everyone for breakfast on my first day here.” Hearing that, Elijah gently sat down beside her, bringing himself level with her. He took her fingers in his hand and pressed a loving kiss to his wife’s forehead. “Everyone will understand if you’re still tired after our first night together,” Elijah whispered softly near her ear. Irina immediately smiled shyly, her cheeks warming with another blush. Deep down, she felt incredibly grateful to fate. In her previous life, even though she had loved Aaron with all her heart, she had never once given herself to him. And now, she had given everything t

He wanted to be the god of her world because he was terrified of being alone in his. He’s not the curator, she thought, her eyes narrowing in the dark. He’s the exhibit. And I’m the only one with a ticket. She began to plan her next move. Not an escape of the body, but a takeover of the mind. She would stop fighting the dominance. She would embrace it. She would become the perfect, devoted trophy, the one he couldn't live without. She would make herself so indispensable to his darkness that he would eventually give her the one thing he had never given anyone.

I will take you back home, He then placed another feather in her palm. You just need to think of your bed and it will take you there". She collected the feather, and that was when she looked into his eyes, they had tears in them. He looked lost, but she was lost too. "I am sorry Jayden, but we belong in two different worlds".

I was cursed by a dark witch. If I was not marked by a mate when I came of age at eighteen, I would die alone. Cassian and I grew up together. I had already pictured it, the two of us bonding under the Moon Goddess's blessing at the Full Moon Ceremony on the day I came of age. But on the day we won the war against the rival pack, Garrick, the head Elder, held up a vial and let his gaze sweep across the crowd. "Cassian, you did more than anyone. This healing potion should be yours." I looked at him hopefully. After all, the potion was the only thing that could suppress the curse and keep me alive long enough to come of age. But Cassian avoided my eyes. "Give it to Lilith. She's an Omega. She'

“Your heartbeat echoes mine.” I stumbled back. “You think if I give you my power, it’ll just.... what?” I swallowed. “Share a body? Share a soul?” “You will end.” she said simply. My chest seized. “And I will live again.” “You’ll take me.” I whispered. She didn’t deny it. “You’ll erase me.” Her gaze was unmoved. “I will redeem you.” My heart cracked. “No.” I said. Her expression hardened. “You are a child clinging to a broken world.”

"Her mind is twisted because she can't bear children. She kidnapped my only child and Martha. They're my life. If she doesn't return them, I'll make her pay!" I stepped onto the stage with a dozen children. "Your only child? You're mistaken, Zane. These are all your children." He stiffened, then pointed at them with disdain. "All my children? What a joke! You're delusional!" He leaned close, his voice a venomous whisper. "Prepare to watch your name dragged through the mud." To the reporters, he raised his voice. "Don't be fooled by this viper! She kidnapped my child and now parades random children as mine. Laughable."