You're Mine Harper And Easton Story Novels & Stories

Her body bucked against the confinement as she fought against the effects, gasping for breath. The tension in the cage thickened. With every passing second, the serum worked deeper into her system, breaking down her defenses. Finally, her resistance crumbled as she screamed, and the frantic panic turned into resignation. Her voice trembled, but words spilled out in a rush. "I am Easton's mate. We plan to leave together... he's hiding in the old cave near the riverbend, waiting for me to escape... for us to take back what's ours." A chill enveloped me as her words sank in. The enormity of her confession slammed into me like a freight train. Mate. Easton and Azize are mates.

_ Harper's POV cont. A few months ago, I never would have imagined my life turning out like this. When I first started this school year, I had expected nothing but another miserable year. Instead, somehow, everything had changed. I had fallen in love with the person I once thought I hated. Jace and I had survived everything that had been thrown at us. His family had finally begun facing the truth about Nick. I had gotten into Harvard. Quinn was also going to attend the school she'd always wanted.

Harper whispered, voice filled with disbelief and wonder. Emery smiled softly. “And you’re mine.” Harper rested her head against Emery’s shoulder, exhaustion mixing with deep, overwhelming peace. “We built something bigger than either of us imagined,” Harper said quietly. Emery kissed her temple gently. “And this is only the beginning.”

5Maya. Some nights, everything is loud—laughter, voices, footsteps in the hallway. Tonight felt like that. I sat on the back steps, bare legs pressed to the cool wood, listening to the hum of conversation drifting through the open windows. My heart wouldn’t settle. Harper was inside, flushed and happy, her arm linked through the elbow of a guy I’d never seen before—tall, golden-skinned, with the cocky, easy confidence of someone who knew he looked good. They’d met at the party, apparently, and now she was bringing him home for “one last drink.”

They both went to college in Georgia, which only makes me wonder even more how Hannah would have heard rumors of Easton. We’re eating dessert when Jake’s annoying ass appears at our table. He’s brought some blonde wearing too much makeup and a dress two sizes too small with him. I roll my eyes as he raises his eyebrows and looks between Easton and me. “So…. Alpha, I take it you found who you were looking for?” I shoot Jake a glare when Easton replies, “Yeah I found Ryan, and coincidentally we both found our mates tonight.”

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

Easton's gaze, previously focused on the document, now slowly rose to me, who was still standing in one place. I tried to recall what Easton meant. But I really didn't know. "What does he mean?" Easton crossed his arms over his chest, and his sword-sharp gaze now pierced through me so quickly. "Everyone already knows about the news." News? What news was Easton referring to? "At the wedding, you became my lover." Easton's answer left me wide-eyed. I almost forgot about it, being so tired. But now I understood, there had to be consequences for the big lie we had told.

After a brief pause, Harper cleared his throat before adding, “…Sadly, I was stupid enough to believe that she truly loved me… Despite loving her with all my heart, everything started to crumble when the Morningstar family came along… For one, Young Master Lyle’s wife—Stephanie—quickly defected to the Morningstar family, and she even assassinated Young Master Lyle! I knew that the Morningstars did this to seize the commercial street, and at the time, I had no idea when they’d come for me next. With that in mind, I handed all the official seals and important documents of the commercial street—along with my properties—to Yasmin…” “…Sadly, by the time I was eventually framed by the Morningstars

Caleb kissed her tenderly, forehead, cheeks, lips — stroking her hair as he softened inside her. “You’re mine now, Harper,” he whispered. “No matter what happens when the storm ends. This changes everything.” Harper smiled up at him, glowing, feeling full and safe in a way she’d never known. The fire continued to burn brightly beside them. Outside, the blizzard still raged. But inside, something even more powerful had been unleashed

And I can stare at you a little bit longer. His eyebrows shot up and he shook his head as he smiled. “You didn’t scare me away, but I have an eleven o’clock meeting to get to. Promise,” he assured me. “Oh.” I felt heat rush to my cheeks. “I forgot the introductions. My name is Weston,” he said, stuffing his phone in his pocket before holding out his hand. “Wren.” There was a humming that moved up my arm when I took his hand, a vibration I felt down to my bones. Odd, but I chalked it up to nerves.