Sooner Or Later You're Gonna Be Mine Comic นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Carlton. The boy I've been watching. Protecting. Wanting. Soon, he'll be mine. Only mine. No one else's. MINE.

He was Mine, I was His. ***

Justin even pats his shoulder before walking back to their tables with their families. “Stay over there,” I tell Slate. “I will for now,” Slate winks at Tellie. Tellie- He is MINE. All mine, that is my mate! Me- He doesn’t have a wolf; you can’t know that. Tellie- You know that the boys aren’t yours and they don’t have wolves. He is MINE. Me- Well you can’t do anything about it for at least five years, so down girl. Tellie- I get to be a Luna.

This woman is mine. And I've claimed what's mine. The End.

He looked at me when he pulled away from the kiss. "Soon your gonna be beneath me squirming when I touch you lightly. Soon your gonna be moaning loudly underneath me. Soon your gonna be screaming my name as if its the only one you know in this world. Soon I'll be fucking you senselessly I'll deal with you so good that your eyes will roll all the way back of your head," "Soon you will be mine purely. And I mean very soon."

Maybe now I could hear her cursing softly. But at that moment, his hand slid down my body - straight into the pocket of my jeans, where my iPod was. Ollie took it out, rested his chin on my shoulder, and began making his way through the library of performers. I gasped as he played I'm Your Favorite Drug by Porcelain And The Tramps and the familiar words began to pour into my ears, “What you get is exactly what you see. It won't be long before you become addicted to me. So shoot me right under the skin and I'll be your heroin." That bastard. Was he trying to provoke me?

"One pregnant woman has completely destroyed your nervous system." Marcus lost the fight and burst out laughing. I tried to keep a straight face but failed. "You're both fired," I said. "You don't employ me," Tobias shot back cheerfully. "I'll find a way." Nate walked in behind them, quieter than the rest. He smiled to himself before walking over and put a hand on my shoulder. "You alright?" he asked. I looked down at the ring still in my palm. “No,” I admitted. I smiled. “But I’ve never been happier in my life.”

"This is mine‚ Zoey. This cunt is mine. This body is mine. Every fucking inch of you is mine." "Oh god oh god oh god—"

If Owen tried to fight his way back in again, if he figured out what I did everything could spiral. Not this time. I couldn’t afford to lose. I looked forward, gripping the wheel as I thought through my next move. Ring. Date. Maybe something low-key but fast. Even a private ceremony. It didn’t matter how, so long as Zoe signed those papers. Then I would be the one standing next to her, not him. Jamie leaned back and yawned, getting sleepy. I turned down the music and slowed as I pulled up to my house. A strange satisfaction bloomed inside me.

I don't want to see the look he'll give to me next. It would probably be 'she is okay?' look and I don't want that to ruin my new found contentment. I took out my pen the a book and wrote down the quote. After which I went back to the three men fighting with guns drawing and wrote. I made it a comic and made one of them say, "She is mine!" Then another say, "First prove that the baby is yours." The the last say, "That's if you're both still alive." I chuckled as I wrote it.