She Was Mine Novels & Stories

I am so pathetic now but I do not care one bit. “Mate” Yes, she is all mine

she whispered. "Yes, you are. You're mine, Jessi."

Just raw need. Us. Tonight, she wasn’t just mine. She was marked.

Her sweet, sexy, dominant nature was exactly what I needed, and once I met her, it seemed no other woman would compare. A finger lifted my chin up to meet Mistress' gaze once again. Instead of shock, or disbelief, there was a look of awe and appreciation. "Thank you, little Bell. I'm happy, I'm the only woman you have ever been with. Although, I think Master might be pouting a bit since he's not the only man you've ever been with," she replied with a little mischievous smile on her face. I gave a little giggle at the image of the big, bad, Dom pouting like a five-year-old, and looked back over my shoulder.

She said as she began pulling away slowly. His hold on her tightened possessively. "Don't, please don't". He said, his voice hoarse. And she didn't.

and I was a total goner. She was mine and soon, she'd know it too.

I whispered, lifting her hand to my lips. “Mine.” Her fingers brushed gently across my jaw. “My husband.” She smiled. “Mine.”

she spat back, her voice laced with possessiveness and defiance, a stark reminder of the entanglement that bound us together. A surge of defiance rose within me, emboldening my next words as I stood my ground, unyielding in the face of her resistance. "I think you are forgetting something here. I'm the man here, and I have the right to choose who I want to be with," I countered, my tone firm and unwavering, a flicker of rebellion igniting within me.

For a brief moment, it even made me feel jealous. Smack! Before I could react, my left cheek was burning with pain. I stared at Shane in disbelief as his hand hovered in midair again, only for him to lower it when he saw my reddened eyes. "She didn't bring any sleepwear, so what's wrong with her wearing one of yours?" Finally, I couldn't hold it in anymore. "Shane, so whatever she says is the truth now?! Am I really that petty in your eyes? "I don’t owe you anything for coming to this world!"

She was here. She was mine. And I was never, ever letting her go again.