She Was Mine Novels & Stories

After he r mum left she decides to go outside and water the flowers. She takes a bucket and goes outside with a bucket full of water,as soon as she steps out,a neighbor Mrs Ney was busy with her flowers too.Good morning ma'am Lucinda says ,morning Lucinda how are you?when did you come back.I am ok ma'am she smiled I came back yesterday oooh how is work?Work is fine thank you.Lucinda is one of the people who don't like sharing their life activities, she carries on watering her flowers and plugs in her earphones and starts singing loudly.Mrs Ney's son comes out with a bottle of water in a T-shirt and shorts good morning mum ,morning Dray how are you?I am fine mum wanna do my workout outdoors t

She was Mine. As I seethe bitterly, i heard footsteps approaching. The steps were so familiar, I instinctively turned around and as I felt it, Kelvin trudged towards me. His smirk grated on my nerves so much, I wanted to tear apart his mouth with my bear hands, tearing off the victorious grin he wore, ,that made my blood boil.

“Well, I don’t know if you’ll be happy about this news “, the doctor said as he glanced at Damian.” Just tell me, doctor, I’ll pay the bills if she needs surgery “, Damian replied.” It’s a bit more complicated than you think Mr.Damian, she has lost her memories, the scan results show that she has amnesia”, the doctor said.” So there’s no ID on her, no wallets or anything “, Mariah asked the doctor .” No, nothing was found on her, not even a coin”, the doctor said to the both of them.”Am I supposed to leave her here or take her to some sort of rehabilitation center or something?”Damian asked aloud.” You cannot leave her here or take her to any of the other places you mentioned, you hit her wi

Those luscious lips called out to me. Everything was Mine. She was supposed to be Mine. Suddenly her eyes met mine, and I couldn't believe it. ‘Mate.’

She is about to say something when I take her in my arms bridal style and spin her around and laugh like a damn fool. Titan howls with happiness inside my head. ‘You were right!’ I laugh with joy. ‘Of course, I was. Told you she was special!’ his reply comes fast. She is. Not only special but perfect, and sweet, and innocent, and mine. All mine. I stop spinning. “Mine! You are fucking mine!” ’Our mate!’ “I don’t understand,” she says. “What is there not to understand? You are mine, and I am yours.” “But, but….”

Since we were only a few inches away from each other, our eyes were so intense in scowling. "Mister." I inhaled strongly. "Speaking of rights, I've got the right to her. This woman is mine. She's just mine. She was once my wife, we once shared a connection. A bond. So, for your damn information, I own her. She is mine. Just. Mine."

She was stunning, radiant in a way that made my chest tighten with emotions I could no longer suppress. A low growl rumbled in my chest, not of anger but of something unspoken. Satisfaction. Possession. My wolf stirred restlessly, clawing at the edges of my consciousness. His voice was clear, concise, and echoed in every fiber of my being. “Mine.” The word surged through me like a battle cry, reverberating in my mind, my heart, my soul. It was loud, insistent, and utterly persistent. There was no room for doubt, no space for second-guessing. The bond was undeniable. She was mine. No matter who she had been around, no matter whose company she had sought or whos

The last time I was truly truly happy was the last time I heard the voice. It was none other than, Anna. I froze, my body rigid. No. It couldn’t be. I killed her. I watched her fall, her blood staining the ground the night of my awakening. That night I lost control. That night I lost everything. But there she was. Alive. Breathing. Speaking with Fernando and someone else like an equal. “Keep him alive,” she said coldly. “Asher will come. And when he does, we’ll end him together.”

Ever. She’s mine. Completely and irrevocably. And if she doesn’t end up loving me, well, she’s still mine.

She’s mіnе. Shе’ѕ bееn mine since we wеrе tееnаgеrѕ. The thought of саllіng аnd аѕkіng for hіѕ help іѕ іmроѕѕіblе. Nоt when hе hаѕ her wіth him. I’m nоt gоіng to be thаt guу.