She Was Mine Novels & Stories

Every need. She's mine.

She's mine, and only mine. My princess.

she is mine. Forever. And whoever did this to her, should pray to whatever god they worship because I will make them PAY!

“She’s mine now.” The room erupted into chaos.

"This is about what I want, and what I want is you. Maybe at the beginning, I was blind to realize how badly I wanted you in my life. But Carm, I don't want to spend the rest of my life without you in it!" "Liam, I…" "Be mine again." Pausing for a second, Carmen bit her bottom lip and then said, "I have always been yours, Liam. But are you mine?" "I am. From this moment onward, I'm yours, Carmen." Liam uttered, staring into her teary eyes. Then he put his hand around her waist, held her tighter as his body pressed against hers, claimed her lip, kissing her deeply with a sense of relief coursing through him.

"You're mine." "You're mine." She whispered back, lightly placing her lips on mine. She pushed me back on the bed and leaned over me. Her hair fell in thick curtains around my face, and I was trapped in her intense gaze. I watched as the lilac flooded her irises again. "And I'm going to show you just who you belong to."

And instantly, I know one things. She’s mine!

she whispered, but the words barely scraped past her throat. He ignored her. His mouth dragged over her skin, sloppy and possessive. His grip was bruising, fingers digging into her hips, his body pressed so tightly against hers that she could barely breathe. "You’re mine," he muttered against her collarbone, his voice thick with drunken arrogance. "You always will be." A tear slipped down her cheek. Ashley pushed against his chest, her hands trembling, but he barely noticed. Or maybe he did and just didn’t care. "Stop," she tried again, but it came out hoarse, broken.

Gritting her teeth, she emboldened herself and said, “Renne, I’m cursed. Everyone who comes close to me ends up badly. Stay away from me. The further, the better.” After that, she pushed Renne away and turned towards the back of the restaurant. The restaurant was situated inside the building, and the back of the restaurant was actually the fire escape. She marched very fast. Her stilettos hit the marbled floor and the sound echoed in the hall. The moment she pushed the fire door open, a hand emerged from the corner and pulled her behind the door. The sudden change of light intensity caused her vision to blur for a moment. However, the person in front of her was so familiar. He cupped her che

“Are you sure about this?” She pulled back slightly, her eyes dark and intense. “I’ve never been more sure. You need this, Jake. We both do.”Her hands moved to the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head and tossing it aside. She stood up, offering me her hand. “Come on, let’s take this to the bedroom.” I hesitated for a moment, the last vestiges of doubt clinging to me. But the need to escape, to lose myself in something other than the pain, was too strong. I took her hand, letting her lead me to the bedroom.She pushed me onto the bed, her movements confident.