You Are Mine Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I own you.” “Yes..I’m yours”

"You’re whatever I want you to be." Brett gripped her rib cage and tipped his head back. "And what’s that?" "Mine." She nipped his throat with her teeth. "All mine."

The voice deepened. My skin crawled. This person knew me, but I had no idea who the fuck they were. It could be anyone—someone in my school, someone I sat with, some random person on the street. They could just walk up to me and slit my throat, stab me, or push me into an oncoming vehicle. “You took what was rightfully mine, and it is only fair that I pay back.” What the fuck did I take? The will? Was this Selena? Is she the one behind this?

Not for me, not for the child I carried. When he came to my door that morning, I was already ready. Calm. Determined. “You can’t leave,” he said, voice low but dangerous. “You’re mine. And so is that baby.” I stared at him, eyes steady, heart pounding. “You don’t own me,” I said softly but firmly. “And you don’t own this life. I will raise this child on my terms, not yours.” His face twisted in fury. “Don’t do this to me. Don’t walk away!”

I come with a broken sob, spilling over my fist in thick pulses, clenching so tight around the handle he curses roughly. He keeps it buried inside me for a long minute, both of us panting. Then he eases it out, slow and careful, leaving me empty and dripping. “You’re mine,” he murmurs against my mouth, kissing me deep and possessive. “Don’t ever forget it.” I nod, boneless, wrecked, and somehow more alive than I’ve ever been.

"No, Master! I'm sorry… I'm just… I…" He pressed his forehead to mine. "I know you are, sweetheart. I'm aching as well. My cock is pressed right up against your wet, hot, little pussy and all I can think of is slamming into you and fucking you so hard that you can't walk up to the house. But I also want to savor this moment with you. To taste every inch of your sweet little body. You can handle it because you want to please me, and you know this will."

"You are not a toy for me to play with. You are my destiny, which I will never be able to change."

"This is about what I want, and what I want is you. Maybe at the beginning, I was blind to realize how badly I wanted you in my life. But Carm, I don't want to spend the rest of my life without you in it!" "Liam, I…" "Be mine again." Pausing for a second, Carmen bit her bottom lip and then said, "I have always been yours, Liam. But are you mine?" "I am. From this moment onward, I'm yours, Carmen." Liam uttered, staring into her teary eyes. Then he put his hand around her waist, held her tighter as his body pressed against hers, claimed her lip, kissing her deeply with a sense of relief coursing through him.

“I’m sorry, I startled you”, Alex said,” I’m Alex, Damian’s friend”, he said putting out his palm for a handshake.” I don’t know my name, yet “, Bianca said, putting her palm on his gently.” I heard from Damian, you lost your memories”, Alex said,” I can’t believe it sometimes, it feels like I never even existed until now and it’s frustrating sometimes “, Bianca replied removing her palm from Alex’s hand to express her emotions. Alex felt empty when she withdrew her palm and he was surprised he craved the warmness.” Take my jacket, it’ll keep you warm, you’re shivering “, Alex said as he removed his jacket and handed it to her.”You’ll be safe here with Damian at least, you don’t have to worr