You're Mine Harper And Easton Story Mga Nobela at Kwento

“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.”

he said arms at akimbo “You know I don’t have time” “Exactly. So I win” “Fine you win. Congratulations! Can we go now?” “Yea. I have made my point so let’s go” We head for the church where I will be united with Haley in Holy Matrimony—I can’t wait! A few minutes after we left, the locust Harper killed comes back to life, breeding more of its kind from the parts of its body that is scattered on the floor ****** I’m sorry this is coming late, You are invited to my wedding. Come watch us make a sweet memory. Until next time. Adios

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

Still struggling to accept the unexpected news, I wait for his reply. Looking pale, my dad answers, "His name is Joshua Stevenson." Hearing his name makes my heart sink even further, my eyes widening as if I hadn't heard correctly. I need to double-check. "Dad, wait a minute! So, you're saying that I, Harper Cole, have to marry Joshua?" "Yes, Harp," he confirms. "He doesn't like me! He always tries to control my emotions and makes me feel like I'm not good enough!" I cry out in frustration, feeling crushed.

crop top, sipping a matcha like she owns the building. “Jesus,” she mutters, stepping inside. “Did you die in here? It smells like lavender anxiety.” I grab her like a lifeline. “I’m drowning. Harper’s AWOL. I have a photoshoot in two hours. I just told three million followers I use this perfume to get laid. And I almost made out with Harper’s ex in an elevator last night.” Her brows rise. “Oh?” “Oh is not the word,” I hiss. “It got stuck. We were alone. He pressed me against the wall and basically said he can’t stop thinking about me.”

I say quickly. “Come with me,” Easton says and takes me by the hand. He drags me across the grounds, going so fast that I have to sprint full out to keep up with him. Halfway to the pack house, I run out of steam and simply collapse. Easton picks me up, throws me over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes, and marches up to his room. He unceremoniously drops me to the floor and lets go of all pretence. “What did Jericho really want?” he asks as soon as we’re alone.

“Oh, my maiden name is Royce.” David sits down. Spencer, Evander, and Marcella are looking at me with jaws slack and eyes wide. “Pack Easton is about three hours from Chicago. It’s on the other side of Westmoreland. Also, David’s Dad may have knowledge of Stevee. Special knowledge,” I smile. “So the Eastons know my Gramps and Westmoreland. No way enough warriors to hurt this pack get passed Chicago. And from David’s face, he knows it.”

"You already had a husband. Why have a kid with me?" Her hand paused. Then she gave a small, careless smile. "I told you. Marrying him was for a stupid promise. Elliot, you're the one I love. I gave you the child you wanted. Isn't that enough?" She looked at me like she expected me to agree. Like I should be grateful. Everything I had been holding onto gave way. Just hours ago, I sat in that office and answered every question the therapist asked, leaning on rehearsed answers, forcing down the urge to end it.

“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.

“Yeah, I remember” “Right. Well, I lied. I didn’t forget anything. I saw how happy you were after the date, so I decided to go after Tony. Actually, I ran after him, but that’s beside the point. So I went after him and asked if he wanted to be a part of today. He said yes, so here we are,” she continued. “Thank you,” I went up to her and hugged her. “And you too,” I said to Ryan, hugging him as well.