Yeah She's Fine Wonder When She'll Be Mine Novels & Stories

my curious, amused self wasn’t going to let her down. She was mine now. And hell was coming with us.

She was mine, and tonight, the world would know it. And when I finally took her… she wouldn’t be able to walk the next morning.

Then up at her. “Is it bad,” I ask, voice low, “that I want it to be mine?” Her eyes widen. “No,” she whispers. “It’s not bad.” “I don’t even know if you want to keep it.” “I don’t either.” “But if you do…I’ll be there. Whether it’s mine or not. And if you don’t, I’ll still be there.” Her throat works. She looks down. And when she looks back up, her eyes are glassy, but she’s smiling. “Okay.”

I answer her. She nods slowly. “Does that mean she is your wife?” She asks. I shake my head. “Not yet. But she is going to be my wife someday.” I answer without thinking then I pause to look at her. “Do you mind that?” I ask her. She shakes her head. “No, she is really pretty. Like a princess.” “Yes, she is.”

"She's my kid." "No, she's mine."

Mine Alone. If I can’t have her, no one would have her.

she's on my list now. The list where I won't find her, won't care for her, won't look for her and won't get back to her. I will be fine without her right?

She should be with me, be mine and only mine but I am fishing for anything at this point. “Okay friends.” she hesitantly stated.

I can't wait when she volunteering comes to me I will be the one to take her innocence.

she won't be able to go back to who she was. She'll be mine. In every way that mattered.