You're Mine Harper And Easton Novels & Stories

I advanced towards Tim to knock him off but Sophia stopped me. "Babe, he is just teasing. Knock it off, Tim." She state stated seriously. "So as I was saying I want all speculations and rumours about me to stop. I, Sophia Camille Vandermont Sinclair, is the Luna of Moon River Pack. I am the mate of Sebastian Alexander Carmichael." "Wow! I thought you'd never have the guts to admit it." Tim stated. "Shut up." I glared at Tim before capturing Sophia's lips. Everyone kept quiet. Then once we separated, the crowd started to yell and cheer for us. I can safely say that majority of the crowd was happy for the two of us. We ate a late dinner then headed back to our room.

The wedding coordinator said, before we all got in our respective cars. I rode in my Range Rover alone. Jones had been driving me everywhere since the day he drove me to meet Lorenzo. Chris and Juli rode in their Benz with the flower girls, Tony in his Ferrari, Vinnie in her Tesla, Jared and Aaron had matching Rolls Royce while Natasha and Mary rode in one of Uncle Adam's Audi. The elders had their own vehicles and had drivers drive them. "Miss, are you nervous?" Jones asked me. "Um, a bit" I lied.

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,

This must be hard for him. "Thank you." Gently I gave a chaste kiss to the palm of his hand after removing it from my lips, creating a kind distance between us. "I want you to be happy too." I smiled up at him. "You can always call for me when you need someone to rant your feelings to. Although, I must warn you that I won't be coming alone." He let out a short frustrated laugh. "I know that husband of yours is your new shadow." Easton gave me a last wave before walking away to his beta and Harlan, who were waiting for him along with the rest of his guards.

“You two dated?” “Yes,” Easton says at the same time I say, “No.” I shake my head. “I’m guessing you’re still single them, if you consider taking advantage of a sixteen-year-old’s grief so you can get close and then kill her dating.” “It didn’t happen like that and you know it,” Easton shoots back. “Look,” I say, letting out a breath. “It was a long time ago. Don’t try to kill me—or Lucas—and we’ll get along just fine. We need to be on the same team if we want to kill these demons so you can get out of my town.”

I leaned against the porch railing, dragging in a breath that didn’t seem to help, that’s when my phone buzzed. I almost ignored it, but the screen lit up before I could put it away, and my heart stopped. Celebrity Buzz: EXCLUSIVE, Evan Hart & Harper Lane confirm relationship: “We’ve been together for months.” For a moment, I thought I’d read it wrong. My brain refused to process the words. Then the photo loaded, Evan’s hand on Harper’s waist, her head tilted toward him, both of them smiling like the world belonged to them. My lungs forgot how to work.

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.

She stood and smoothen her top. “I should head back. I have a meeting.” I walked her to the door and said. “Take care, Zoe.” “You too, Austin,” she said softly. I watched her walk down the hallway. Zoe looked happy. Truly at peace. And Owen is the one getting the perfect family I've always wanted. I tightened my jaw until it hurt. I sat back at my desk and stared at the chair she just left. Then I heard Alexis's voice again in my mind:

Now, someone else has stepped between her and that storm — and it feels… startling. She gently pulls her arm free from Lance’s grip, her skin tingling with a strange sense of defiance. Her eyes meet Adrian’s for a beat — a silent thank you — before she turns to Lance. “I met Adrian on my way to the hospital,” she says, her voice tight but controlled. Lance’s brow furrows slightly, but before he can respond, Robert leans in. “Sir… we’ve just confirmed… Mr. Rhys Houston has passed.” The name lands like a stone dropped in water. Lance’s eyes flicker — a split-second of something almost human — before he masks it again.

he said quietly in my ear. "What do you mean?" I said frightened. Did he want to break our contract? Was he planning on leaving me after all we had been through together? "I want to collar you leaving no doubt in everyone's head that you are mine," Reed explained. He stood up and pulled me across the room. I followed him out of instinct since my mind had stalled on his words. He led me to a staging area with a St. Andrews cross in the background and a microphone in the front. I felt butterflies creep into my stomach as my mind began to whirl with the possibilities of what could happen. As soon as Reed stepped up onto the stage, I could see all the activity in this place stop. He left me back