You're Mine Easton And Harper Novels & Stories

Three Years Later "Don't they look just like you both used to when you were babies?" Asked an ecstatic Henrietta Gray looking at Hudson's two-week-old twin boys, Carson and Easton. "Yeah, Easton looks like me," said Weston, proudly. Hudson grinned. "Then you look after him. I'll look after Carson. Sophia can take a break," said Hudson.

Kayson replied with a smile. Easton sighed. “Too bad. I don’t know what her name is or if she has a boyfriend…” “Her name’s Celeste Peach,” Kayson answered. Easton, Reva, Quincy, and the others glanced at him at once. “Why are you all looking at me like this?” Easton could not help asking, “How do you know her name, Kayson?” “Oh, she’s my friend.” The rest of them widened their eyes as Easton wailed, “No! My first love is gone again!”

Rollins cleared his throat, introducing the topic we'd be talking about today and going over some announcements, like he did at the start of every class, and a moment later, my phone buzzed. 1 swallowed hard, wanting to ignore it... but I couldn't ignore the warmth pooling between my legs. So, I turned the brightness on my phone all the way down and opened the message from Everett's dad. I have something for you. My heart raced, and I drew my knees together. Mr. Douglas had something for me. Be a good girl and play with yourself back there during my presentation, and maybe I'll give it to you when class is over.

At first glance, I thought it was Urijah returning, but I quickly realized that it was Easton when he came into the moon light. “Where’s Urijah?” I asked him, needing to know that he was okay. “You just missed him.” Easton said as he closed the distance between us, wrapping his arms around me pulling me into him, before he says, “But you have me now to keep you company.” The touch of his flesh against my own felt amazing, and for a moment I felt myself getting lost to it, but I couldn’t allow myself to be distracted by it, until I knew where Urijah had gone. Easton’s lips now moved acrost my neck, placing soft kisses on my flesh, until he came to my mark that Urijah left, claiming me as his,

Dana Pov... I'm here at a fine dining restaurant where Jay and I will meet. While waiting for him I enjoyed listening to the beat of the beautiful music playing. My Love by Justin Timberlake. While listening I imagined him walking, singing these lyrics for me. I'm definitely in love with him. He was my first and last man to fall in love with. Well baby, I've been around the world But I ain't seen myself another girl (Like you) This ring here represents my heart

<><><><><> Because of the way his father spoke to him, Jeffrey Jones got agitated and couldn't follow him home, instead he stopped an Uber, which took him directly to the mansion that was gifted to him and Leah as a wedding present. On getting there he paid off the driver who didn't immediately drive off instead he watched the red faced man walk through the gate, before retracting his pager, after pressing a button he spoke into it. ****** Zara, who was busy admiring a garden filled with flowers, stopped to listen to the recorded voice note sent to him on his old fashioned pager, " boss the big fish is swimming to your river."

But she completely prepared her statements. Her gaze wandered across the room, eventually settling on a large picture on the wall depicting a happy family: a father, a mother, and a boy of approximately twelve years of age. And Angela was certain that the boy was Leonardo Vera, the sole heir to the Vera Corporation. She thought the boy's bright blue eyes matched the man he was about to murder. Then, footsteps reverberated in, and a lovely middle-aged woman in a white gown approached, smiling and accommodating. "Hello... You're Angela, right? "My name is Minerva, Minerva Vera," she said, excitedly extending her hand for a handshake. The woman's warm greetings took Angela aback.

And that is good enough for me. I cannot for the life of me stop thinking about her. But, at the same time, I can’t stop thinking about Harriet. I wonder if she can feel it yet? My love for another she-wolf. I hope she does. “Well?” I ask. “Who’s it gonna be?” “Easton,” Landon says. “As you say, my pack needs me.” “Eh." I shrug. "Either would do really. The two of you are trying to outdo each other as the shittest Alphas on the planet, aren’t you?”

Easton gave a curt nod and Eveline beamed happily, taking her seat until she couldn’t help the fact of admiring this man painted in handsomeness. She took notice of how elegantly he moved and she sensed the soft gazes he was sparing in Marianne, and in all he appeared decent. Taking the silence of the room, Eveline questioned. “I haven’t gotten your name yet.” She posed her gazes at him, grabbing his attention. Slowly he peeked his eyes off Marianne to answer the woman. “Easton Mazel.” “And how did you know my precious daughter here, are you both friends, oh what am I even saying of course you are friends that’s why you brought her home or is there something else…” she did not bother hiding