Shes Mine Novels & Stories

Her curves were so accentuated and the top of her joggers had perfectly shaped her body. He was able to notice her intricate details, how her chin was shaped perfectly and also how her eyes were blue. She was beautiful. He closed his eyes for a moment while drawing in his breath. This was his employee. A quick reminder sank into him, he had to keep this job no matter what it took. This was his saving grace. Drooling over his boss’s body was definitely not part of his job description. Kesa wore a joggers set she had gotten off Fenty. This was her favorite pair. She loved the tank top most especially because it held her body and made her feel more confident. The color alone took her attention

Not just my eyes I can't get my mind off her. Do you think she's gay? What if she doesn't like girls? What if she's into this dicks and she's just a shy sweet girl hopeless waiting for some asshole to shove his dick inside her tight legs, eww. No she's mine baby, yeah. MINE. Emphasis on that. Who am I even kidding, I know she's gay AF What are you thinking? Lemme guess how did I know?. That's a long story for another day.

He was mine, and I was his. 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨

asks Esteban and I smiled nodding. "I am already in my home. Wherever I am with you, it is my home." "God, I love that you remember whose you are," Esteban says smiling. "Whose am I?" I pretend not to know. "You are mine, woman. Only mine" Esteban says taking my chin then kisses me. Yes, I am only his and he mine. As it should be. As it was always meant to be. The End

She exclaimed, “Babe, how did you know?” The others were deeply astonished too. They looked over at her. Vivian only smiled faintly at Seth and said slowly, “There are only two similar cards out there. The other two cards have yet to be seen. One is with me and the other one is over there.” Then, she raised her chin at the stack of cards before them and said, “By the time you manage to get your card, I would have won a few rounds by then.”

His scorn could shatter me into a million jagged pieces. I grind my teeth in aggravation. I haven't been in his company for more than two minutes, and already my buzz has disappeared. I have no idea why he calls me "princess." I may be Enzo Valentini's youngest daughter, but I'm no pampered mafia princess by any stretch of the imagination. I don't live at the compound. I hold a job. And I don't take money from my parents. I suspect that he does it to piss me off, which makes no sense.

“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

Mine She is finally mine… My eyelids fluttered open, as I found myself immersed in the warmth of our shared space, and I couldn’t help but smile. Reese lay beside me, her features relaxed in peaceful slumber. I marveled at her beauty, the way her tousled hair framed her gorgeous face, and how her lips curled into a serene smile. Shit… I had done it, I had been able to pull it off. To mark and claim her without her getting hurt or even worse. I had actually done it! But I frowned as reality slowly started to sink in. she would leave again tomorrow…

Matteo's Pov She has nothing of mine? She has nothing of mine?! I crane my neck back, laughing without an ounce of humor whilst the water continue running down my body. She's delusional if she thinks that she isn't mine. Her existence is mine, that body is mine, those eyes are mine and should be kept on me, those lips are mine. Everything she has is mine. Everything she is and will ever be belongs to me. Especially those two angels.

Mount on her until she could no longer yearn other men. She was mine to have. Mine to claim. Mine to mark. My mate. My possession. MINE!!