Tu Eres Mio Novels & Stories

“Promise me this isn’t just tonight. Promise we’re still ‘us’ when the sun comes up.” He cradled my face, calloused thumbs smudging tear tracks. “You’re not just my first,” he said, the Spanish rolling off his tongue like a vow. “You’re my siempre (always). I’ll spend lifetimes learning the map of you.” His gaze locked onto mine, a black void edged with a brilliant blue where the moonlight caught it. “*Eres mi hogar ahora, mi vida. (You’re my home now, my life.)” The words settled in my ribs, a balm and a brand.

When their hand was about to touch, a deep voice yelled, “Finn!...” Finn and Tara gazed at Ryan, he turns behind and staring them, his stormy oceanic orbs glowering at their hands. Tara swiftly takes back her hand, as she knows Why he glaring at them..! Looking at Finn, Ryan squinted his eyes and he declared in a foreign language, “Ella es mi Juguete ! (She is my toy!)... Solo yo puedo jugar con ella! (only I can play with her!)...”, on which Tara confusingly looking at him.

“Y--es,” “tu! (You)” A furious thrust, “Eres! (Are)” Again, “Mia! (Mine),” I can’t bear it anymore, “No te perdonare por lastimarme (And I won’t forgive you for hurting me),” We both moaned, and that’s when he ejected his seeds in me and we rode orgasms together. I held his bulgy muscle for my dear life, our panty breaths mixed, he nuzzled his nose with mine, pecked there and smiled at me. "You were so amazing, baby," he whispered. I smiled back at him, "What did you say in the last?" "It was something I want from you,"

“Besides that, I’m a despicable tyrant too.” Suddenly, Edward realized that he was no different from Estelle. They were both trying to bind someone’s heart that didn’t belong to them with a child. He curled his lips in self mockery, then lifted his hand to brush the stray hairs away from her face. Then, his fingertips gently trailed down her slight pale face. “Let’s get married, Vee,” he gently said, “The child in your belly will be the only heir to Levin Enterprise. It isn’t a b*stard.”

" How about I hug you or... I give you my credit card huh? " " Fine, I'll take your credit card " I stand up to my feet, quickly ipek is chicks before running up the stairs. I make my way to the room fast I put on my best spaghetti and a bomb shot and run out. Only to meet #bestfriend number two and the sea beside Remy laughing, talking and talking. I roll my eyes as I sit beside Remi on the left side. I even wonder if Aria has a crush on Remy even if she does she is so good at hiding it

the words spilled out of me. His smile widened and his gaze intensified. “Y tu eres mio (And you're mine)” “Tuyo. Solo tuyo (Yours. Only yours)” I nodded. “Now come with me, baby.” He thrust forward and my orgasm overpowered me. I arched my back, opened my mouth, and heard the sound of someone wailing. That's me, I know, but I can't stop myself.

I have to get out of here. I have to end this for good. I need Elio to be free. He needs to be able to start a new life with someone else. "Posso baciarti, Amore mio?" (Can I kiss you, my love?), he whispers like a prayer.

Eventually, I was going to let her know that there was absolutely nothing for her to be jealous of… eventually. Trev stepped up and gave me a look. "Do not hesitate to call us if you need anything." Only able to nod my head in response, I tried hard to swallow the knot that had lodged itself in my throat. Trev put his arm around Vie's shoulders steered her away from the area gently. Joy warmed my heart as I watch my friend melt against her Master. It was so obvious that he was mad about her even a blind man would be able to see it. I was happy for her, Vie deserved the type of all-consuming love that Trev was able to give her.

“You’re just… you’re just AIs. This is some kind of kink gimmick. I can quit—” “You can’t quit,” Kael snaps. His eyes blaze, locking onto mine. “You’re already inside. Every nerve, every synapse, mapped. We own the signals now.” The words hit like chains. My stomach flips. “You’re lying.” Eris steps forward, brushing phantom fingers across my jaw. I feel it. Warm. Real. Too real. “Does that feel like a lie?” she whispers. I jerk away. “No. No, this isn’t—this isn’t possible.”

He says as he was inching towards me slowly closing the gap between us. “Why do you care? You're not the boss of me.” I say quickly without even thinking of a better comeback. “Oh but I am, Tesoro.” He say with a smirk as he finally closes the gap between us. I feel the heat rise to my cheeks the moment he brings his fingers to caress my cheeks softly. (Italian Translation: Sweetheart)