You Were Never Mine Novels & Stories

But Jay had insisted. The separation had been difficult. She'd cried for him every night. She'd written him letters and phoned him. He never answered her letters and rarely picked up her calls. When he had, it was monosyllabic responses before abruptly ending the call. Confused and hurt, she'd finally decided to forge a life without him. When she visited her mother, she stubbornly avoided talking about him and almost never saw him. The last time she'd heard from Jay was three years ago to receive his decline to her wedding and an extremely beautiful pearl necklace as a wedding gift.

“You don’t know what’s happening around you right now.” “I know exactly what’s happening around me right now. My picture is on every gossip page in this state with the word whore across my face, my father slapped me for the first time in my life two days ago, and I have a literature midterm in eleven minutes that I am almost certainly going to fail. So whatever new disaster you’ve shown up to deliver, I genuinely don’t have room for it today. Go home, Carlos.” “That’s not why I’m here.” “I don’t care why you’re here.”

Merrick POV You. Are. Mine! You. Are. Mine! You. Are. Mine! These words kept ringing in my head with no respite. That voice played over and over vibrating in my skull. My head swirled in a foggy gray cloud as I walked slowly in circles in a haze. I tried to remember what happened that night. I was ready to spend a glorious evening with my lady, to make her mine. I remember the phone calls, phone calls that begged to see me. I had no intention of going further with her. She was just a little fun to pass the time. I had been searching for my chosen mate and when I had a clear conscious of who that would be, I asked her to be mine. As nervous as I was, I trusted our feelings more than the fear

Words I never wanted to hear from a person who was marrying me against his will. From the person who will never love me as I was given to him when he never asked for me to be in his life. From the person who never failed to mention that I was the most unwanted person in his life. “Your body is all mine to touch, your soul is all mine to possess" he stated the harsh reality of my life. Tears were forming in the corner of my eyes. “And I claim what's mine with or without their will” tears unleashed from my eyes.

" I have been such a burden for you... " " Lea! " He looked offended. " Never ever say that.You have never been a burden. Not once. I loved every moment I spent with you. I cherish every single second of those moments we spent together. " I could see something flickering in his eyes which he was fighting too hard to subdue.

Hello my dear readers, firstly I want to thank all of you for the time and money you guys have spent on “He was never mine.” I appreciate you all so much, and also for those of you that left a review, my gratitude. Secondly, this is to inform you that “He was never mine” will be put on hold for the month of May because I am working on ending an old novel which is a bit overdue. hopefully by June or the ending of may “He was never mine” will get resumed. So with that said, I hope you all have a nice day and keep safe.

i hold on tight so it never happens again. He’s mine, and I’m not letting go. If am called desperate then desperate I am!

“You’re mine. You’ve always been mine.” I can’t fight it anymore. The bond, the heat, the years of separation, they crash over me, and I break. “I’m yours,” I sob, the words torn from me as another knot swells, locking us together. “I’m yours, Killian. Always.”

“You’re mine now, Katrina. My Luna. Forever.” Tears blurred my vision as I whispered back, barely holding my voice steady, “Forever.”

“Lys, come back home and be by my side. We can fix this. You belong with me.” My nails dug into my palms until my skin broke. “I do not belong to you anymore.” “You do,” he pushed, stepping closer, his eyes burning with intensity. “You always will because you are mine, Lys. Nothing changes that.” “No!” The word tore out of me. My chest rose and fell hard. “I begged for you. I screamed for you. I prayed for you to come for me. And you never did.”