You Re Only Mine Novels & Stories

“Tell me that you’re mine and only mine. Tell me that no other man will ever get to touch you like I do. Heat rushed to my core, and I swallowed hard. “I’m yours, Grayson .”i murmur He slipped a finger inside of me, and I clenched around him. Thrusting it in and out, he moved his fingers until my panties were soaked with my juices. I moaned, my back arching hard. “I’m only yours.”

Mount on her until she could no longer yearn other men. She was mine to have. Mine to claim. Mine to mark. My mate. My possession. MINE!!

The brutal claim of his body inside mine, the iron grip that won’t let me go, the cold silence broken only by that single word ringing in my head. Mine!

It surely wasn’t a diamond. “This is musgravite, one of the rarest stones in the world. And I especially got this made for you. A rare stone for my rare and beautiful woman,” he smiled looking down at the ring and pulling it out of the box. And before I could pull my hand back, he held it and pulled up. I snapped my eyes shut and cursed inwardly. I didn’t really have to look at his face. I had already anticipated his reaction.

•••QUINN••• "A little bit to the left and here." Calvin dropped a big box filled with my stuff in the empty room while I held a box shutting the door of the apartment with my leg, I stride over to him and stumbled in the process dropping the box which had a dozen glow in the night light stones. Calvin helped me up, I retreated to picking up the stones quickly, Calvin helped me pick one up and put it back in the box. "You still have these? I thought you sold these already." Calvin mocked me while I box up the stones and pushed them away to the other side of the room. "Yes I still have them they help me to feel more at home." I scoffed.

Mine is Scott by the way, no matter how stupid or dumb he is, he is still kind of cute Till later humans 💙💙 See you when I publish the next story💙

I gasped, clutching my side. "You look glowing!" she corrected, tapping the screen. "We should send it to the group chat. It will give us an excuse to ask Tia about Lovebomb. I bet she’s awake by now." I clambered over the stile, not quite as daintily as Cleo had done. "Last one to the bridge buys the juices!" she shouted, already sprinting ahead. "Not fair! You always win!" I moaned, but I chased after her anyway. The competition felt good. It felt like me, not just 'Mummy'.

And with it came a choice Zane hadn’t considered until now, one he couldn’t escape, no matter how far he ran. Andrei’s words echoed in Zane’s head like a blaring siren: “You’re mine… and only death can change that.” Zane hadn’t responded, not really. What the hell was going through his mind when he said 'death it is'?. He thought to himself. But his body had already betrayed him. Running wouldn't be so easy now.