You're Still Mine Novels & Stories

It was throbbing inside of her. "Do you know what would make me happy right now?" "What?" "Let our wolves make love," I murmured. She stared at my face. After a minute, she stood up and shifted into a beautiful white wolf. My dick protested when she removed it. I shifted into my black wolf too. She barked at me before turning and ran away. I always love a good chase. I barked at her and pursued her. She is Mine. Forever.

He said. “Yeah. I already figured that.” I said. “Aurora. We can’t let you leave.” He said. “You can’t make me stay. I am going to find a way home, I don’t care how I do it. I am going to find my way home. Back to my mate.” I said. “I understand that. And we will help you. But you can’t do it alone. Can you please trust us?” He asked. “Trust isn’t something that comes easily to me.” i said.

“But I’m still pissed at you.” I smirk slightly, following her out. “Wouldn’t expect anything else.” And just like that— She’s mine again. For now.

For now. “Joker... What exactly do you think I am to you?” Her voice cuts through the silence, sharp yet hesitant, as if she’s afraid of the answer. The question sends a jolt of amusement through me, and I can’t help but laugh. It’s so simple, so obvious. How can she not see? “You. Are. Mine.” My words spill out like a fact etched in stone, unshakable. Of course, she’s mine. She has to be. She belongs to me in the way the night belongs to darkness, the way chaos belongs to madness.

He leaned in close, and I could see his eyes flashing as he struggled to control himself. "Girl, I want you to know that, once again, we are not done. If you think this is the end you are sadly mistaken. I'm not sure what the hell gave you the impression that I got my fill of you or that I would let you walk away without a fight, but you are dead wrong. You are just lucky I do not have the time to properly punish you right now. So, let me explain it to you this way and I hope the message sinks in this time," he said very quietly as he leaned even further in so his whole face filled my entire vision. "YOU...ARE... MINE," he growled out and I felt each word hitting me like a blow to the gut.

“Like you give two fucks about me.” “You’re my wife Tara of course I care about you and I’m not leaving you out here to wander around in a damn field in the rain now come on.” “Cut the bullshit Gio, we both know just how you feel about me you made it crystal clear. Trust me I have no damn delusions on that. I can find my own damn way back to the fucking hotel and then I’m taking my ass home. I don’t need you or your toxic bullshit.” he grabbed my wrist forcing me to stop my aimless march through the rain.

"I am already missing you love," he said. " This phone is yours, keep it safe, it has a tracker, and I can always see where are you," " You can't betray me, you can't get off from me, take care of yourself, I will come back soon, and we will live together," She nods again. " I can't see your nod Faith," He said and she speak up. "Ye... Yes," She let out. "Say you are going to wait for me," he said.

Like I’d been thrown into a time tunnel and dumped straight into hell. To him, the marriage wasn’t broken. To him, it was still fixable. And me... there was only one thing I could do. Exhale slow. Shut my eyes. Whisper it with every ounce of truth in me. "Fuck."

"I need to make you feel better. Need to make sure you understand that you're mine to protect. Mine to claim. Mine." "Yes," she whispered. "Yours. Always yours."

I come with a broken sob, spilling over my fist in thick pulses, clenching so tight around the handle he curses roughly. He keeps it buried inside me for a long minute, both of us panting. Then he eases it out, slow and careful, leaving me empty and dripping. “You’re mine,” he murmurs against my mouth, kissing me deep and possessive. “Don’t ever forget it.” I nod, boneless, wrecked, and somehow more alive than I’ve ever been.