You're Mine Harper And Easton Novels & Stories

The faint echoes of laughter and conversations from days long past reverberated through the corridors, a reminder of the rich tapestry of experiences that had shaped my existence. With each step, I felt my surroundings pressing in on me, a silent witness to the joys and sorrows that had unfolded within those walls. As I made my way towards the task at hand. Allison POV Feeling a surge of shock and betrayal, I quickly scanned the message on my phone, my heart pounding in my chest. The words pierced through me like a knife: "Ma'am Mr. Harmon is in the mansion with his ex-wife." My mind raced with a whirlwind of emotions as I realized the gravity of the situation.

Aron kept starring far up the ceiling as he wonder who wants him dead must have hands with his parents and that of Tyler parents death because same age, that’s when they lost their parents so it’s like signature. “Baby, you are not sleeping” Amanda raised her head up for Aaron to turn to her. “You know I will always put you first no matter what right?” Aaron asked for Amanda to look at him. “ why did you say that Aaron?” She asked for Aaron to look straight into her eyes, the deemed light from the table stand makes her hazel eyes look so sexy and Aaron felt like pecking it but he controlled himself. “ because you are mine Amanda Stephen. Stacy is just my son mother nothing else” Aaron said f

“Get it! Claim your mate Alpha!” Tanner said to everyone. I looked toward him and grinned, then turned back to Harper. A cute little blush settled on her cheeks. I smiled at her and continued. “I, Gabriel Mason, future alpha of the harmony moon pack, accept you Harper Rae as my fated mate and future Luna of my pack.” I said. It was hard to contain my excitement. This woman completes me. Harper’s smile widened, and her beautiful eyes twinkled with happy tears. She took a deep breath and began.

Easton flashed me a grin as he slid past Shayla and walked up to me,"I just got a little caught up in the whole homecoming thing. I am Easton." "You two can get acquainted, I will fetch some tea," Shayla smiled,"Be right back." "I am Cameron," I mustered a grin,"A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Easton." Once Shayla was out of sight, Easton trained his gaze on me. My thoughts raced. "I know. Taylor," He pronounced, blowing up a lock of dark hair on his eyes,"You're the guy Shayla is always talking about. The singer." "Yes," I said, grinning internally,"That's me."

“Miss Harper, I presume?” I blinked. “Yes, I’m Harper. Can I help you?” He extended his hand in a gesture of greeting. “I’m Richard Kingsley, a business associate of Mr. Blackthorn. He asked me to meet you here.” “He sent you?” I asked unsure of what to do. “Indeed,” Richard replied with a courteous smile, his voice measured and smooth. “If you would be so kind as to accompany me, Miss Harper.” An uneasy feeling settled in the pit of my stomach. I sensed that something wasn’t right. “He told me he’d pick me up, not—send someone to pick me up, Sir.”

Buzz. Ten minutes later, it’s on I*******m. T*****r. Gossip sites. The rumor mill is on fire. “HARPER + MATTHEW BACK ON?” “EXCLUSIVE: The Billionaire and the Beauty Reunited?” “Spotted: Harper B. in that gown beside Matthew Jones at the Jones Foundation Gala.” “Harper Bennett Glows at Cavalli Soiree.” “Love Rekindled?” I feel physically ill. Not just because I’m in too deep, but because it hurts.

It was a small gathering of people that truly cared about the bride and groom. Jay held Veronica's arm in a tight grip as though reluctant to let her go. She understood. For so many years it had been her and him against the world. Even Allie had been on the outside. Their precious doll, petted and protected. Veronica and Jay were dark and broken. They were not lovers. They were something else. Maybe soulmates in a different way. And now he had to let her go, because she belonged to a different man.

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.

I whisper to myself, knowing that Leo is able to hear me too. “ and now… ” I look up, my eyes displaying all sinister emotions perfectly. “ She’s mine. ”

And I wasn’t going to go back from that. We both went downstairs to get something to eat and my phone started ringing. “Hello.” I answered. “Aurora. It’s Scarlett. I just left one pack in Oregon and we were about to head to the next one when I felt her.” Scarlett said. “What are you talking about?” I asked.