Your Talent Is Mine Novels & Stories

We held hands not letting go till we got to Garden City. As we drove through the city, I became proud. This was my city. Every single business thriving here is all because of me. I was proud to show my mate my territory. She looked around with a blank expression. "This is my city. Everything belongs to me." I said. The sound of my voice woke Tak up. "What kind of business are you into? I heard you're a pharmacist." She inquired. "Yes I am but I also own a construction company. Most of the skyscrapers here were made by my company." Tak yawned and rubbed his eyes. He looked tired.

His scorn could shatter me into a million jagged pieces. I grind my teeth in aggravation. I haven't been in his company for more than two minutes, and already my buzz has disappeared. I have no idea why he calls me "princess." I may be Enzo Valentini's youngest daughter, but I'm no pampered mafia princess by any stretch of the imagination. I don't live at the compound. I hold a job. And I don't take money from my parents. I suspect that he does it to piss me off, which makes no sense.

So I gave it over to my friend, who’s the organiser, and she accepted it. ‘A c-competition?’ The reality of it all was still sinking in. ‘W-What competition?’ ‘The U.R.T.’s Young Talent Award. You know the one funded by Jewel Virtus’s Talent Agency? That really tiny one.’ she replied sarcastically, with a big smile of acknowledgement on her face. ‘Oh my God….’ The thrill got stuck in my throat. I could only shoot grateful stares of awe at the older woman. ‘I-I don’t know what to say, prof.’

"Genesis probably said he would give you any power you wished." I nodded. "What did you asked for?" "The ability to be talented in everything." She let out a bellowing laugh that bounced off the walls. Echoing down the cave tunnels. "You really wanted it easy. Probably didn't have anything in your first life." She wasn't wrong, even with all the money I had. Happiness was always fleeting, and I had no one to share that wealth with. "Did you get that ability?" "No. He gave me a skill called [Copywriter]."

Finally, I feel him take a deep breath. "You are so damn perfect," He says before I feel his hands slide my legs further apart. He takes another deep breath. "And All Mine." As soon as the words leave his mouth, his tongue is on me, and my back arches off the bed. He places his forearm over my stomach, pushing me back to the bed. He sucks my clit into his mouth, and I almost come undone. His hand moves up me until he reaches my breast underneath the shirt I am wearing. I lean up and slide the shirt off, tossing it to the floor. I don't know where the bravery came from, but I want all of him. I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair. He must have liked it because a growl escaped his

That day, he looked at me and said, 'we'll get as many shoes as possible, cause believe it or not, you're going to need them one day so don't refuse it like you always do. Then I didn't understand but I guess I do now. If I had known better I would have asked for more. If I sit here it won't do me any good. After sitting here for so long I don't think I can stand regardless of my determination, the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. Like a pregnant woman, I hold on to the left hand of the chair and hold on to the right hand as well, using both sides as support, I struggle to stand up by raising myself. It was the actions of not a lazy person but a tired one. I hear Mark clapping and wh

I couldn't help but feel both envious and awestruck all at the same time. "Mia!" Minho's voice boomed into my ear like thunder as he enveloped me in his arms and helped shut down my envious thoughts "I have missed you so much, how have you been?" He was all smiles as usual and I found his happiness soothing enough to momentary make me forget my insecurities. "Am alright Minho. I missed you too" I answered as we broke apart. "Hi" the beautiful woman interrupted our greetings and hesitantly offered her hand to me for a handshake "am Kristal. I have heard so much about you from Minho"

"I'm sure your mama will take a lot of comfort in having her around. And, I'm sure Brenna will land on her feet. She's smart and everyone loves her five minutes after meeting her. Communications was probably a good choice for her. She couldn't be more than twenty-three. Plenty of time to find her calling." "You're right. She doesn't know a stranger. Never has. I think she was talking about trying event planning last time we talked about it. She's always been a little flighty, you know, but she's the baby." Her mouth tipped up in a half grin. "Elizabeth and I were always so jealous! She pretty much got away with everything. It was so unfair." Harper wrinkled her nose in amusement. Her voice p

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.”

“Stop being mean to me! Stop being mean to me!” I break down in tears. My chest is stifling. It cannot contain my frustration. Why won't anything ever go my way? “Kael, what do I do?” Kael pats my back with an assuring look. “It's okay. This is not the end. You can still shift another full moon. Pull yourself together.” “What do I do? What do I do Kael…I'm so confused right now…” She sighs and without speaking another word, she just pulls me into her body. I stay there in her hands and my tears flow.