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I said, annoyed. "You're wrong, Akisha. Whether you like it or not, I own you and you own me. Every inch of you is mine. Your heart, mind, body, and soul. You're exclusively mine. Mine alone. If there's someone who tries to steal or take you away from me, I'll kill them. I'll make them suffer. They will taste hell. No one can own you but me. " He said, with a stern voice.

“Aria… The tip goes in smoothly and stays there. When I try to move back, he stops me, grabs my hip, and keeps me from sinking into his penis. "Damn it, Samme!" “Say it! Say you're going to listen to me! Promise that you will obey me! "I can't make you a fucking promise blindly," I bite through clenched teeth. Please! Please! “whine. “No! Not until you say that you will always listen to me, not until you accept that you are mine and that you are my responsibility. "Fuck yeah, I'm your fucking responsibility!" Now fuck me like fuck! It was like flipping a wand.

I smile and allow it to filter down the link as I continue, "There was one thing in the last entry that I must agree with and wish I knew when I was having the nightmare about you... As I would have fought harder!" "Really? What was that?" "That when one of you beasts bites us, we are lost, as we then belong to you. You own us, body and soul..." He laughs, "No, Yasmine, you have that backwards... I don't own you and you don't belong to me... I belong to you. You own me. My life is yours now and always! I would give up everything for you. All you have to do is ask!" "Would you really?"

Yamato didn't know when he joined Orie in the suspicious laugh. Meanwhile, Mia had just opened her eyes for the first time since she fell unconscious. She looked up to see a figure standing before her, and the first word she uttered was "GENJI" SHIN SEKAI SECRET: there aren't many people that know the actual owner of the SHIN SEKAI company. Some believe that the information is hidden with magic.

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I cut him off. “I do not need to scare women,” I didn’t let him finish. I knew I was toying with fire, but I didn’t care, “Oh yes, you don’t. You only buy them with sex and have them because you simply can. Guess what,” I leaned closer, his hold easing up on my chin, “You do not own me. And you cannot buy me.” His lips curled up, fascination deep in those eyes, “I own you, Anokai. Every inch of your body, of your soul, of your mind. Have you forgotten?”

Gabe intervened, "here, Amara. We have no idea what it means or who wrote it." I studied the note. The handwriting looked oddly familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I translated the letter for Adrian, Gabe, and Lucian. "I never was a fan of the mafia. I always preferred working alone. But, I guess things change. Especially when you're after something priceless. Something that's always belonged to you. Lucian Moretti, you seem to be getting in the way of my plans, and I've had enough. These guns will help my team immensely. Getting my sweet najima back to me will only be a matter of time."

"What did you say about me not owning you ? " ©#KCMmuoe

all a massive lie. I thought I was playing a dangerous, taboo game with a mysterious stranger. And instead? I was just a bored high-vampire's side piece. A disposable human backup he kept in the dark! Rage completely swallowed my fear. I pulled out my phone, hands shaking violently from the humiliation. I opened that overly familiar chat. "You're a monster. We're done." Send. Blocked. Deleted. Having done that, I felt drained of all energy. I stumbled out of the museum.

Note to readers This is a Mafia Dark Romance story and it is strongly rated 18. It contains mature themes and emotionally intense content, but you will be notified at the beginning of each chapter if there are any specific trigger warnings. PS: This story is for the girls who love their men, obsessed, possessive, and just a little bit unhinged. With love, Anne Bodeen. *** Natasha fidgeted on her seat as her fiancé, Charlie, drove down the tarred, dusty highway. They had been on the road for about an hour.