You're Mine Harper And Easton Story นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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.

If I am not mistaken, Lewis's are one of my father's business partner. I don't know how it happened that Kyla would marry that man, I am with her almost every day and I never meet him even once. All I know is that her boyfriend is Vince. Those stupid --ugh-- never mind. I'm not interested in him. Days passed, but Hunter still haunting me. Day by day, my eagerness to make him mine become stronger. I am Hailey Amaranth, and I can get what I want even to cross someone's property. No exemption, no excuses, not even my best friend. No wedding will take place because if there is, it should be just me and Hunter.

Edward was unreliable, Harper hated my guts, and I was running out of options. I placed a hand on my stomach, letting out a shaky breath. “It’s just you and me, kid,” I murmured. “And I’m going to do whatever it takes to keep us afloat.” The room felt eerily quiet after that, but I didn’t mind. I had bigger things to focus on. And Edward? He’d just have to keep up his end of the bargain—or face the consequences. ~HARPER’S POV~ I grabbed my cup of coffee and made my way out of the café, my heels clicking against the pavement as I headed toward the crosswalk.

As I neared the dorms, Jacopo suddenly grabbed me and said, "Don't move." I looked over to see Christian standing before the building, accompanied by two other men. Christian walked over to me. "Rae, let's talk. I only need five minutes." Jacopo placed himself in front of me. Christian shot him a murderous glare, but soon softened. I patted Jacopo on the shoulder. "Give me five minutes." Christian and I walked over to the lamp pole. He looked at me with reddened eyes. "I know I have made a mistake. I have been searching for you every day for the entire past month. I can't eat or sleep.

There was no way out of this. Not for them. Not against what Damien was. Not with everything they had combined — Alex's money, James's legal mind, Ryan's connections, all of it — they were not a match. Not even close. And they knew it. They'd known it by midnight and had kept going anyway because that's what they did for me. I wasn't going to let them keep destroying themselves over something already written. I walked to the table and sat down. "I accept the alliance," I said.

"Don't you believe for a minute that he wasn't always proud of you, Harper." The opening notes of Pachelbel's Canon in D major suddenly drifted through the picture window, like wisps of music floating on the breeze. Harper fought back more traitorous tears and let herself feel the joy the song always made her feel, a smile spreading across her face. "That's your cue, Love. Shall we?" Cam held out an elbow and Harper slipped her right hand into the crook of her friend's arm. With her left, she clutched Mitzi's hand tightly, ready to walk down the aisle.

“It was incredible, Celeste. He was so gentle and caring, but also so… intense. And this morning, he… Well, he woke me up in a very interesting way.” Celeste’s eyes lit up with mischief. “Oh, do tell.” “He was… between my thighs,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “It was… amazing.” “Wow,” Celeste said, fanning herself dramatically. “You lucky girl. Killian sounds like a dream.” “He is,” I said, feeling a warm glow spread through me at the thought of him. “He’s everything I could have ever wanted and more.” “I’m so happy for you, Hazel,” Celeste said, reaching over to squeeze my hand. “You deserve all the happiness in the world.”

It was mostly the elders that knew about the library and what it contains. I had not even told Kat, mate, about it. We've not had even a month for ourselves. Ever since we met, it's been one fight to the other. I wasn't going to give up. Whenever I think about the pains she must be going through, I get angrier. "The imprinting of wolves," I read the name of the book. Was this the one? I've been in this room for days now. I was clinging on to this as my last hope.

A part of me wanted to leave them and go my way, but another part of me wanted to hear whatever they had going on in their head. I hopped into the car and sat, and afterwards, the driver shut the door behind me. “So what is this idea you are talking about?” I asked, and they both smiled evilly at me. “Firstly, we know everything that has been happening in Xavier’s house and the pack in general. How you helped Timbre escape, how she ignored your efforts and came back to Xavier, her falling in love with him, and you leaving because you are in love with her too.”

She always wants coffee as much as I always want her. "Babe.... this isn't the direction to the beach.... where are we going, tell me." She says fast with a intimidating tone. "Ummmmm. To the beach." I smiled. "Babe. I'll go home if you don't tell me." She knew I'd tell her. "Coffee shop first." I chuckle. "Oh." She said as she adjusted herself in her seat. "Almost there." I said.