Your All Mine Novels & Stories

"But you'll take money to create the illusion of it." "That's different." "If believing that makes you happy, then go ahead and think it, Abbey Girl. It sure doesn't worry me what anyone thinks about this whole thing. As soon as I get these processed, I'll send them up to your lover's wife and cash in. That's all I care about." "You're cheaper than me," Abbey said with a grin. Lucy’s irreverent attitude was somehow reassuring. Her friend was right, and Abbey knew it, deep down. She just had to admit to herself that it actually was about money—just not Damien Vane's. And not in exchange for sex.

"You were just crying your eyes out. That's not 'staying away.' You can't let him go!" "So what if I can't?" I snapped, cornered and furious. "It's my business!" "It's my business too!" Adrian's amber eyes burned with anger. "You're my master! I can't just watch you destroy yourself!" "Destroy myself?" I laughed humorlessly. "Adrian, who do you think you are? You think you have the right to tell me who I can love?" "I..." Adrian's face flushed crimson. "I'm your Blood Thrall! It's my duty to protect you!"

Emerson was obviously still bitter about what happened back then, which was why he was humiliating me like this. I spoke through gritted teeth. "Mr. Snyder, I'm not into men." Emerson raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised by my denial. He pressed his forearm against the back of my neck, keeping me from standing up. "I'm taking this one with me. You'll get that shipment as agreed." Before I could say anything, everything went black, and I lost consciousness. The last thing I heard before passing out was Emerson's amused voice. "It's fine, I just want to catch up with him."

he murmured, his gaze fixed on hers. Before she could react, his hand closed around her arm, pulling her up so their faces were inches apart. His height towered over her. One hand slid to her waist, pulling her against him, while the other traced the wet line of tears down her cheek. “You’re mine,” he said quietly, the words laced with danger. “My property.” Her breath caught. “I’m not property. I deserve to be loved—truly loved—by someone.” His jaw tightened, eyes darkening. Then, a slow smirk. “We both know the truth.”

Alex is mine and there's no way anyone is going to take him away from me, not even himself. ✨ T H E E N D ✨

Her freckles catching the sunlight and somehow highlighting her wide blue eyes. Now the drama was going to get intense. I was laughing in my head wishing I had a wolf to laugh with when Cal lost it. "You. Are. Minee." Three words stamped with a step towards me. Dangerously quiet. Absolute. Like he wasn't even saying it to the room, he was saying it to the universe and informing the rest of us as a courtesy.

“So good for me. You took everything I gave you and more. You did so well.” He pulled me closer, his arms wrapping around me possessively. “You’re mine, you know,” he whispered, his voice low and rough. “All mine. You belong to me. You’re my good girl.” I nuzzled into his chest, my body still buzzing with pleasure. “Yes,” I whispered, my voice still sounding ragged. “Yes, I’m yours. All yours. I belong to you.”

Eeheee. What's mine...... What's mine....... All what's mine is also all yoursssss..... And whenever l think about you.... Aaaahaaa, I just feel l love you more... Laalala Ooohooo, Laalala,...... Ooohooo.... Oooo For you beauty and kindness.... Who could it be... No no.... What could he/she give me to stop loving you... Ooooo What's mine all belongs to youuuuu.. And wheneber l think about youuuuu... I just feel that l love youuu moreee and moreee Oooo.... Laalala, Ooohooo.....Ooooo....

She said loudly that everyone heard her so I smiled at her like an idiot. "That's nice. But I don't think your mate would appreciate that you’re parading around in just his shirt without any pants or skirt on." I said seriously. "Do you not like anything you see my love." She teased. "I love everything that you are and you know that. I just don't want to share my view to the public." I said smiling at her sweetly. "You don't have to worry about the public. I'm all yours remember." "I know. You are mine, Sophia Camille Vandermont Sinclair. You are exclusively mine. But the public doesn't know that." I reminded her.

“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?