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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.

Then I realized that they were his clients. I was just preparing the ground. The Greik's own a third of the clubs in Manhattan. The Cassels on the other side. A single rule exists between both sides: do not mix with the other's business. I keep the pistol, but not before putting the safety on it. I have been passionate about weapons since I was very young and I have reached a level where I clean, operate, insert and remove the safety automatically. "If the DuFlu come for us ... "They will come for you!" I speak hard and sink my index finger into his chest threateningly. It's your shit! You clean it!

“Claim me, make me yours. Do anything you want with my body. I would risk my own life just to call you mine. And for you to call me yours. Take my life away.“ He grabbed my hands and caressed his cheeks using it. He closed his eyes as he felt the warmth of it. “Own me. Own me, Crimson.” ⚘ little ⊹ lies ··································································································································

I jumped when he banged his hand on the table. “How many times do I have to tell you that whenever you need something, you should come to even your aunt or me? You don’t get to take anything in this house without our permission. You don’t get to do anything without my permission. Remember, I own you,” he spat, and I bit my inner cheek harder until I tasted blood. You don’t own me. Nobody owns me. I belong to only myself. “I…” “You’re making everything worse by speaking when you aren’t supposed to.”

“You and I are over.” “You don’t have a say. I own you remember?” I retaliated. “Make me.” “As you wish.”

His words echoed in my head like a curse I couldn’t shake. No one will ever want you, cursed omega.‎ I clenched my jaw, tasting salt and blood from biting my lip too hard. Maybe he was right. Maybe I was cursed, and that was why every good thing that entered my life was being taken away. ‎"You're not cursed, Lyra." A tiny voice echoed in my head, going on and on about how I was strong and should prove to that shithead that I was desirable.‎ "He says no one will want me, right?" I wiped my tears with the back of my palm. "Well, I'll show him."

“I told you not to do that!” He snapped pushing me into the janitor’s closet that had become our normal meeting place. “I’m the captain-” “I don’t care!” He spat. “You will do as told or else-” “Or else what Diego?” I challenged. “You will get yourself and your little friends killed.” When Sienna Leighton exposed and got the school’s golden boy expelled for fixing her polo team’s matches, didn’t just win herself the captaincy, she also put a target on her back from the mafia family running the betting ring. Now, their heir, Diego Morozov has transferred to her school and is in her team to make sure they don’t lose any more money thanks to the self-righteous princess. They hate ea

asked gen “well, I know that you have your own loft near your bar, and you could stay there whenever he has his heat. That way it won’t be a problem. Also luca here is an omega himself and he just stays in his condo whenever his heat comes isn’t he?”said ken. although they all live in one big house, they still have their own loft or condo somewhere else. Gen is not only the manager of ken’s third branch, but he is also the owner of most popular bar in city S. On the other hand luca owns one dessert café in the city. And Rei owns the biggest supermarket in City S which he monitors every afternoon. All of them might be the managers of ken’s restaurants, but they are also owners of their own sh

He let me go and moved a few steps back and ran his hand through his hair. “In fact, I want to skin that asshole alive for even thinking about you!” He roared as he paused and looked at me. “Listen to me and listen good, you are mine. And only I have the fucking right to think about you or even touch. You are mine to corrupt, dirty, and destroy. No one can look at you the way I do.” He declared and held my arms, shaking me.

I frowned at him, “I’m not a piece of meat, I said carefully... trying not to provoke the beast I could see lying dormant in his eyes.” “You can’t just buy and own me. I said defensively”.... “ Oh but sweetheart I did buy you so I do own you , I paid $25million dollars for you, and that contract you signed clearly says I own you, your body and soul. I own your lips, your hips, hair and chest” he growled lowly making me shiver. “So I would advise you to stop trying to keep my belongings from me. Is that clear?....” I turned my head away from him defiantly... he grabbed my face and forcefully made me face him,