You Re Only Mine Novels & Stories

"You really mean it?" "With everything I've got," Jake said, moving closer until he was right beside my bed. He reached out, hesitating before gently taking my hand. "You are my life. You are my rock. Always have been. I just need to see you, feel you, feel your scent, your presence. I want to be alive again, Lea. I am. living as a walking dead. "

It's a heavy burden to bear. I can still remember my grandfather's voice, though. His words, "Money can't control everything. It is the heart that knows everything," echo in my mind. I wish he were still here, to guide me, to help me find my own way. But he's gone, and I'm left to navigate this treacherous path on my own.

“That doesn’t give you the right to take me!” “Right?” His laugh was bitter, broken. “I built an empire on taking what I wanted because no one was going to give it to me. I clawed my way out of hell because I refused to accept that I deserved to stay there. Rights are for people who have the luxury of asking politely.” “So you just… take? You just destroy lives because you want something?” “I take what’s already mine.” His voice dropped to barely above a whisper, and somehow that made it more terrifying than any shout. “And you, little bird, became mine the moment you breathed life back into my lungs.”

“Do you not want to take it on?” “Of course I do, but why does it have to be just one of us?” She sighed. “Everyone keeps acting like now that I’ve gotten involved everything is going to work out great, but what do I know about mining? Having a couple million followers on I*******m isn’t a superpower.”

I will pass. Barely a few minutes later, a message pops up on my phone screen. One line. Few words. “ Abort. They know.”

They are like trioltri and Remi is the only one who womanizes. As much as I hate to admit it I'm jealous. C'mon you can't blame me. I haven't had a boyfriend all my life talkless of getting fucked because someone would not let me and with Remi as a very hot hot best friend why wouldn't I?. All my friends have boyfriends and girlfriends. I'm the only one left

came Dimitri's reply. Raymond sighed deeply, obviously loosing his temper again, "That won't be a problem as soon as I get this contract...." "If..." Dimitri cut in, "Don't talk as if you are sure about it.... You can only buy back the stock If you get the contract. And I just told you, I'm not willing to bet on that.... Not anymore. Besides, I don't know why you are making such a big deal out of this, you are going to benefit greatly from what I want to do. You will get a lot of money from this too.... "

And Butters… threw up in the corner of the Persian wool rug. “Oh my God, Butters,” I groaned, grabbing tissues and wiping the mess. “Do you have any idea how much this rug costs? It’s more expensive than Damian’s first car. But sure. Go ahead. I just pay the bills.” Lucifer gave me a slow, bored blink with one eye. “I know, Handsome. I know. You don’t need me. But listen, if I die first, you’re coming to the grave with me. Let’s see who wins in the end.”

“Because you are mine. Mine and mine alone." I flicked my gaze back and forth, unable to make sense of what was happening. What the hell? Had this monster just claimed me?

“The place that you’re taking at the Italian…” “Is MINE, has been, and will ALWAYS be until I’ve assigned someone different to take it, and believe me when I say; it will NOT be you”