You're Mine Penny Brooks Novels & Stories

10, 1981 Heavenly Cemetery A woman dressed in black stood at the grave, glancing at the tombstone. Esper Brinson's name was etched in memory of her. Most women believe that love is life, but Angela believes that love is a killer. A small 45-caliber pistol with an 8-round magazine was in her bag. She was carrying a photograph of a handsome man who was smiling at her. Leonardo Vera, you're going to die soon. She walked away, leaving the photo on top of the niche. Thoughts were running around in her head. We only have one life, and today, on my last day of freedom, I will kill a man. A man who believed that money could save him from death.

looked over Penny. When Penny mentioned she used her powers of mind reading on her, Trudy’s eyes went wide. Now I know she knew she was caught. Bobby was just as distraught as Penny was. I could see the turmoil on his face. I knew he had no part in this. I could tell by his actions and Penny’s response towards him. I was praying to the moon Goddess Penny would be ok.

I whisper to myself, knowing that Leo is able to hear me too. “ and now… ” I look up, my eyes displaying all sinister emotions perfectly. “ She’s mine. ”

Penny looked up at me and pouted. “Penny. Introduce yourself, okay? Just like you practiced in class remember?” Penny looked at her shoes and nodded. “Hello. My name is Penny Harris from the SilverFang pack.” She started rocked back and forth on her feet nervously. I smiled and knelt to her level. “It's nice to meet you Penny.” I reach out my hand and she shook mine shyly. “Are you Greg and Jess's daughter?”

“And I am gonna make a good profit selling you in the best brothel in the town. You should fetch me a cool ten thousand dollars, eh?” Penny’s skin prickled with goose bumps. Blood drained from her face and her body stiffened. She stuttered, “A— Are you insane?” Did this man just kidnap her? “Stop being scary and t— turn back to the village.” She couldn’t believe what he blurted. “My aunt and uncle would n— never do that,” she said unbelievingly. Scared as hell, she trembled on the inside. It was her eighteenth birthday and her aunt had gifted her with a truck—truck that this man was giving her a test drive in. Was this all a ploy?

Pookie had same height and looks, he remind me of pookie. I wanna attend pookie's wedding. "Stop staring at me" He said still not looking at me. "Hi" I said after gathering my courage. I don't know how to approach a kidnapper. He looked at me then raise his eyebrow while smiling. But didn't answer. "Your name is zoe. What's my name? " I ask in rush. He propped up on his elbow and look at me. I mentally slap myself for being so dumb and nervous.

He only gave me a warning look. Penny bit her lip, then suddenly smiled. "Oh, right, where's your gift?" I pulled a box from my purse and casually tossed it to her. Penny caught it and opened it to find a pair of ordinary pearl earrings. She pursed her lips, clearly dissatisfied. Her gaze zoned in on the brooch on my chest. "Vee..." she bit her lip and said pitifully, "Could I borrow your brooch for just one day?" The guests immediately gasped. That brooch was custom-made by my Uncle Dante, symbolizing the legitimate status of the Bianchi family. As the daughter of a mistress, Penny had no right to touch it.

“It doesn’t change the fact that I know your panties are soaked” I gasped at his words, in shock and embarrassment because it wasn’t far from the truth. “Or the fact that you are mine”

She gripped the blanket around her, seeking refuge from the mixed emotions flooding her heart. "Mine, are you awake?" Seth asked softly, but with anxiety in his voice. Jasmine didn't answer, just remained silent in uncertainty. Seth, feeling no response, tried again. "You've been crying for too long, Mine. Can such sadness stay with me? Am I not enough for you, Mine?"

"You’re whatever I want you to be." Brett gripped her rib cage and tipped his head back. "And what’s that?" "Mine." She nipped his throat with her teeth. "All mine."