You Belong To Me Novels & Stories

"Say you belong to me." "I belong to no one but you, Viktor," I lied, the words tasting like sweet, lethal poison on my tongue. "And God help the man who tries to come between us.”

You belong to me. The words echoed in my mind, replaying over and over again, each repetition sharpening the sting of his declaration. Was this really my life now? Was I really meant to surrender everything—to him, to this world he had created for us? The idea of being his gnawed at me, a constant reminder of how little power I truly had in this situation.

I said and he looked at me seriously. "She's getting married, Caleb." "I notice that." "If you try to stop her wedding, I will kill you." "Can't promise anything now, Zion. I might be wrong and acting like an asshole now but.. I have still have the confident that she's still belongs to me"

stepping Watch the time run shut up by the rules No cracking feeling All about time Time brought me here Time to end this meeting, I don't hate, I'm not angry, I don't hold grudges Time, thank you Has left a mark I am thankful Aiys was engrossed in writing, after conveying some of Aiys feelings, repeated some materials to strengthen his preparations for tomorrow's war. The scratch paper in front of Aiys was filled with numbers and writing. Aiys is grateful to be able to do 30 questions tonight. Aiys rubbed her eyes, it felt like something had hit her. Aiys need sleep. When Aiys walked to the bed, Aiys looked at her cellphone. It turned out to be fully charged. I don't know why Aiys just want

I growled possessively making my queen roll her eyes. “ Yeah, I belong to you but do you belong to me?” she asked “ It’s not fair for me to belong to someone when the other person don’t belong to me.” “ Who said I don’t belong to you?” I asked placing her hand on my chest where my heart was “ This heart, this body, me and everything that is under my possession belongs to you and only you, my queen. Do you know that no one in the whole universe can kill me except for you. Only you hold the power over me."

I am trying to be as respectful as possible. "It belongs to a vampire my dear. Do not be alarmed they all know who you belong to," she says. Belong to. Okay. I guess I do. I guess I do belong to him. For now, I belong to someone. It almost feels nice to well belong to someone. I do not feel like a burden in any way at all. I feel like my life is falling into the right place. Maybe all of this will be good for me. "Okay. I was not trying to sound like I did not trust you. Please do not think that," I say.

I was not fucking him yet, but he didn't seem to mind. The sensation of him inside me, motionless, pushed me to the brink. A moan escaped my lips as I moved up and down slightly. "Those sounds, fuck." His hands moved to my ribs, encircling my waist. A tremor ran through him as I began to slowly ride him. His grip tightened, teeth grazing my jaw. Lips trailed up my neck before reaching my ear. "Are you going to leave me again?" I shook my head. "Because you belong to me."

I force myself to disconnect and focus on the color of the flooring. “You are mine!” He growls. “You belong TO ME. You are NOTHING. You don’t get to tell me no, or voice your fucking opinion. I don’t care what you have to say. You belong TO ME.” He leans in and nips at my neck. “Say it,” he demands.

“Look. I don’t know what’s going on in your head, but there’s no way I’m signing these. I would rather—” “Jump off the roof, I know.” I scowled. “But you see, darling, this is the only way for me to be assured that everyone knows you belong to me.” Belong? “I don’t belong to anyone,” I shouted in disbelief. “I only belong to myself. Who the fuck do you think you are, humiliating me like this! You’ve already taken everything from me. Now you want to take away my freedom, too? Why on earth would you think I would do that to myself, huh? Who are you to me?”

A tingle shot through my skin, something old and cold settling deep into my bones. Then she released me and turned away, her voice flat with finality. “You no longer belong to anyone.” I blinked, heart racing. “What do you mean?” She paused, back still to me. “The only person you belong to now,” she said, “is Aaron Westwood.” My stomach dropped. “No…” I breathed, stumbling back. I turned toward the crystal lights that lined the ornate walls, rushing to their shimmering reflection. My hands flew to my neck. Nothing.