Novel & Cerita You Re Mine Novel Easton And Harper

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Say You’re Mine (Heron’s Landing Book 1) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2016, 2020 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs

1 MARIANA I wiped my hands on my apron, glancing out the window of my little bookshop. The late afternoon sun bathed the streets of Mexico City in a warm, golden light, making everything seem peaceful. But peace felt far away from me these days. Lately, I couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was watching me, lurking just out of sight. Maybe it was my imagination. My shop wasn’t exactly a bustling place—just a quiet corner where people occasionally wandered in looking for something old and forgotten.

I picked up my pen and kept writing notes I wasn't reading, letters forming words that made no sense together, my hand steady even though nothing else in the room was. "Ezra." The girl next to me leaned in so close I could smell her gum, practically vibrating with the effort of not shouting it. "Is it true? You wrote Jace Ryland a love letter?" "Sounds like something that happened to somebody." "So it's true?" "I didn't say that." "You didn't say it wasn't."

Chapter: 118. ****** "Right. That's it... we are playing a game." "Games? Interesting. What kind of game?" Easton leans back against the blanket and rests his head against his palm with a slight smile curling his lips. "I knew from the moment I first laid eyes on you that you were going to keep me on my toes." "Go on then, give me a taster of this epic game of yours," Easton demanded innocently. "Let us discover what you can dish out."

“Just you wait, Kayson Yarde! Your days are limited once my collaboration with the Allens comes into play! “I’ll make you regret ever being born for disrespecting me like that!” … Kayson took the elevator and returned to his office. Easton, who was free and did not want to go through the documents, was watching a movie on his phone. When he saw Kayson browsing the boring paperwork in interest, he was inwardly impressed. Kayson was really different from good-for-nothings like them. “Right, Easton, I have a question.” Kayson put down the document he held and grabbed a pen and paper to draw a rough sketch of the front of Wilson’s Mercedes-Benz.

I whispered as I turned back to the table. "They're the Royal elites of Lakeview Academy. They are the richest people in America. You see the guy in the center with the dark brown hair and grey eyes? He's Elijah Easton, the sole heir of Eastons Designs. Next to him on his right is Jaxon Walters and his twin Aspen Walters. Finally we have Austin Cooper." Lena answered my question with a dreamy gaze towards Austin.

Scarlet teased as Easton slowly trailed his hands on her ass under the dress. “Hmmmm, I beg to differ.” He whispered, his breath hot on her neck as he bit her earlobe. Scarlet felt her nipples harden at the touch. She felt hot everywhere he touched making her arch her waist slightly. “We're going to be late.” Scarlet moaned while running her hands through his thick black hair. “No baby, we're not. We still have three hours, I just need one.” Easton murmured. Scarlet turned in his arms, her breath hitching as she met Easton’s intense gaze. His hands rested firmly on her waist, pulling her closer until their bodies were flush against each other.

ANDREA’S POV Easton jolted awake from his slumber when I slammed his room door open. “Wha—” he spluttered, looking around frantically, a little confused. “Good, you’re up,” I said, reknotting the straps of the dressing gown I’d hastily thrown on before I left the room. Easton sat up and glared at me. “Do you have any idea what time it is, child?” I waved my hand. “Spare me. I need you to tell me everything you know about hybrids.”

“All right, let’s go!” We ran out of the house holding hands and jumped in my car. Weston had left earlier for a meeting, with a promise to see us later that night so we could all have dinner together, leaving Daniel and me the whole day to explore. Our first stop was The Grove; it was a mega outdoor mall, and Weston said it was our best bet for locking eyes on some serious stars and getting in some great shopping. Daniel and I had a blast that included one of the largest book stores I’d ever seen. Small markets, big name stores, all of it thrown together and so unlike anything in Indiana.