Tu Eres Mio Novels & Stories

We only had each other. “Terr, I am sorry for the other day... I didn’t mean to... attack you like that! It wasn’t me…” I tried to justify myself for my error. “It was as if someone else possessed my being, ordering me to hurt you.” “Don’t you worry about it. I understand you, Caro. I am glad that ... Erik... is helping you, you know…” Teresa tried to mention this man, but his name stopped in her throat.

When she was done, she didn't know how she walked back to the kitchen without falling on her face. “Oh my god! Did you see that hottie?" She grabbed Lisa and squealed immediately she entered. "Yeah, I saw. I saw how you were gushing and almost drooling all over the poor man!" "I was?..." Cora asked in surprise. She didn't know she was that obvious "Yes, Corazon!" Lisa rolled her eyes upward. "He's American. I can bet he's on holiday, looking for a pussy to make his time in Spain more enjoyable. So please get your head out of the cloud if you don't want to get hurt!" Lisa snapped

Her hands pressed gently against Luciano, holding him off while she savored the desperate intensity in his eyes. Yet, her legs still spread apart kindly. Luciano instantly understood her intentions. He knelt before her and pushed his soft tongue inside, savoring the taste of her sweet body. Tanya screamed as her climax arrived, her opening moist and yielding. Luciano was already painfully hard. He slowly and firmly pushed himself in her, hearing her pant in satisfaction. Luciano pressed hard against her tummy. He crouched by her ear, gasping amid her shattered screams. "Has Padre ever been here, Madre?"

It was something I was not ready to discuss. "I know, but I still have to welcome you, amore mio!" Leo said, making my brows crease even more. That's a first, I knew Tesoro meant my dear, but I haven't heard him use the name he called me now. "Amore mio?" I repeated after him, and he walked toward me, grabbing the luggage from my hand. "It means, my love!" Leo mumbled, and my face flushed as I averted my gaze away from him "Shall we?" He said directing my attention to him. I smiled and nodded as I walked towards Aiden and Austin, grabbing their tiny hands.

"But you should understand something." "What?" I breathe. His eyes flash amber again, and his voice drops to something dark and possessive that makes every hair on my body stand up. "You're mine now. Fight it all you want." A pause. His gaze drops to my mouth, then back to my eyes. "It won't change what you are to me." "I don't even know you!" "Todavía." Yet. He switches to Spanish, then back to English. "Mi compañera. Mi pareja."

said Sherly sincerely. "I love you more. You are only mine, and I would risk anything to protect what is mine, it will always be that way."

Mom gave my hand a light squeeze and urged me to speak. “I will get married to you.” “Call my name.” he demanded. “I WILL GET MARRIED TO YOU DANTE.”

I pulled away from the kiss smiling and I opened my eyes to see Nick smiling as well. "Eres tan hermosa, mi preciosa princesa." He said pushing hair behind my ear and his eyes landed on the small tattoo behind my left ear. (Eres tan hermosa, mi preciosa princesa- You're so beautiful my precious princess./Spanish) It was black Angel wings and behind my right one was white ones. He kissed my forehead and wrapped his arm around my waist then we walked inside the house.

I love him. I searched her eyes for a moment, wondering what she said. “I love you. Te quiero. Eres mi corazón y mi alma.” [You are my heart and soul.] Smiling, I nodded. “Yo también te amo.” [I love you too.] She threw her head back and laughed. “Look at you, that high school Spanish coming in handy!” Ron behind me also was laughing and I started to laugh as well. She kissed my lips again and leaned into me, her attention moving back to the band playing. Ron was still watching us, but I leaned my head on hers and let my eyes settle on the yard.

Almost. “I’m so sorry…” Tears soaked through my shirt as his face pressed against me, his grip tightening like he was holding onto something slipping away. “This is my one last try…” My chest constricted. “I’ll say goodbye.” Goodbye.The word landed strangely. It was uncomfortable, somehow. “I love you, Travis.” Something twisted painfully inside me. “My One.” His voice was barely a whisper now. “Mi único.”