You Were Never Mine Novels & Stories

"That's fine. Let's fight for what we want. But please, whatever happens, don't forget that you are mine. You can fly as much as you want, but, you will have to land in your nest, our nest." "All right. I promise." "What do you promise?" "To never forget that I am yours and you, you are mine. That will help me remember the way to my home." "What is your home?" "Wherever you are. Where you and my brother are," I answer and he kisses me as the school bell rings. "I'm glad you know that. Now, always remember that, girl. Because I never forget who I own" Stephen whispers against my lips and I smile. I like what he says to me and causes in me his words, they are nice things.

"You have always been mine. Even when you were gone. Even when I could not find you. Even when I did not know if you were alive or dead. You were mine." "Yes," I gasped. "I am yours. I have always been yours. I will always be yours." "No one else gets to have you," he said. He thrust deeper. Harder. "No one else gets to touch you. No one else gets to see you like this. No one else gets to hear the sounds you make. You are mine. Only mine." "Only yours," I said. "I have only ever been yours. There has never been anyone else. There will never be anyone else."

He smirks. "He will kill you!" I grit out every word. "Death in return for getting what is MINE?" "I'M NOT YOURS!" I slap his hand away, freeing my chin. "I was never yours! Never! Did you get it, huh? I. Was. Never. Yours!"

The pearl collar glints softly around her neck a constant reminder of the game we were playing, "I didn't know that could happen," I admit my voice barely audible. "I've never... with anyone else... it's never been like that." “That’s because you’re only mine.” She claimed possessiveyl.

I’ve honestly lost count of how many times I’ve said the word Never. “You will say it, Adaira. When I’m done with you, you’ll be screaming it for everyone to hear. You will beg me before I’m done, you will apologize to me for making me worry and for not listening to me, and you will say you’re mine for as many times as you have denied it.”

Deep inside myself. A space that used to be hollow. A place where the goddess had carved something out of me long before I was born. It’s not empty anymore. My voice comes out steadier than it should: “My name was never yours to define.” The goddess recoils like I struck her. You… are… mine “No,” I say, stepping forward. “I was never yours. I was what you feared. What you tried to split. What you tried to bury.” My glow swells. The ground hums beneath my feet.

“What do you mean he is your mate?” “If you had taken note, you would have known about it, but you were so blinded that you didn't know. We were never meant to be, Darren. I was never meant to be yours, and you were never meant to be mine. You were simply an intruder, and that is what you will always be if you don't let me go.”

"You. Are. Mine. Don't you dare forget that? You came back; you are never leaving me again." Holy shit... I am Ace's Jiminy Cricket...

"Look honey, I don't think we should even be talking about that dick right now. Let's talk about that strange man instead. What if he tries to blackmail you, what if he's a rival, sends your videos to the paparazzi or something, then what?" I've been a fool I admitted this shamefully to myself. I had been so caught up on not trying to reminisce on the past, that I had lost concern of what it could have cost me. I already had a shameless dad, I couldn't add more stain to my mum's legacy. " I didn't think of this," i admitted. "What do we do?" I stared at my only friend. " We have to find that man."

I was on the verge of crying . He moved back grinning , “You won’t ever be .” He whispered . “Huh?” I looked at him , with a questioned face . He again leaned over . Fucking more closer this time . My shoulders tensed . “I said,'' You won’t ever be . You know why ?” he asked and I shaked my head in denial . “Cause you are mine , babygirl.” His lips captured mine straight away , I was shocked at first .