hes mine quotes: #1. Then take it as it is. It’s a gift. How or why is irrelevant, but if we don’t enjoy it, we are ungrateful, he said and brought his face very close to mine. His eyes seemed to sparkle in the moonlight, mesmerizing me. – Author: Rubianne Wood

#2. You do care a little for me, I know … but nothing to speak of, and you don’t love me. I was yours once till death if you’d cared to keep me, but I’m someone else’s now … and he’s mine in a way that shocks you, but why don’t you stop being shocked, and attend to your own happiness. – Author: E. M. Forster

#3. If e’er again I meet him beard to beard, he’s mine or I am his. – Author: William Shakespeare

#4. It’ll be all right, my love,” he assured me quietly.
“Right,” I whispered, not believing him.
His hand brought mine to his chest as his other hand came out, hooked me around the neck and pulled me to him. “If it isn’t, I’ll make it so,” he declared. “That’s a vow. – Author: Kristen Ashley

#5. Pain is strong, aye – but friends’ eyes, more strong. I told him that he knows next to nothing about me & I know nothing about him. He jabbed at his eyes & jabbed at mine, as if that single gesture were ample explanation. – Author: David Mitchell

#6. This ship is built on secrets; it runs on secrets”, he says, tiny droplets of spittle flying from his mouth to my face. “And if you keep asking about them, you’ll see how far I’m willing to go to keep mine.” ~ Eldest – Author: Beth Revis

#7. He could see what I hadn’t until now. She was my weakness and he would exploit it by doing what I could not. He would have her. He would kill her.
But what if I could have her? What if I could make her mine?
Only mine. – Author: Ashlan Thomas

#8. So … am I to understand that you’re mine”” I asked teasingly.
“I can be yours if you want me to be, Taryn,” he whispered. – Author: Tina Reber

#9. I sat up then, looking at him appraisingly, knowing that was the moment I could stop everything if I wanted to. “Maybe you should go,” I whispered, as I ran my hand through his hair slowly.
“Maybe I should stay,” he said, bringing his lips to mine again. – Author: Monica Alexander

#10. He kissed my cheek and then sucked my earlobe into his mouth. When he withdrew, he whispered, “I’ll let you go, but only if you promise to be mine tomorrow.”

It was with a voice that I’d never used before that I admitted what I couldn’t deny. “I’m pretty much yours every day. – Author: J.W. Kilhey

#11. He looked at me with such raw need that my heart skipped a beat. He licked his lips and slowly lowered his head to mine. Does it even matter if he only wants me for my blood? – Author: J.L. McCoy

#12. Your thought describes laws, courts, judges, punishments. Mine explains that when man makes a law, he either violates it or obeys it. If there is a basic law, we are all one before it. He who disdains the mean is himself mean. He who vaunts his scorn of the sinful vaunts his disdain of all humanity. – Author: Khalil Gibran

#13. He can’t even run his own life, I’ll be damned if he’ll run mine. – Author: Jonathan Edwards

#14. You’re absolutely perfect,” I whisper. “It’s all yours. If we do this, I’ll be all yours.” I smile at that. “You promise?” He suddenly cups my face and leans in to kiss me. “Forever. If we do this, you’re mine, forever. – Author: J.A. Huss

#15. Your house, huh?”
“I’ve seen yours, I think it’s time I show you mine.”
“Ya know, when people say that, they’re not usually talking about houses.”
He chuckled. “Yeah, but we’ve already played that game. We can play it again later, if you like. – Author: Sable Grace

#16. When I asked him how this cramping might affect his sword arm, he assured me it was only the narrow grip of the writing instruments that troubled him.
“If we fought with pens,” he said, “I would be forced to fall upon mine. – Author: Andrew Levkoff

#17. […]he’s a man you’d be proud to bring home to mom.
Gay or straight.
Unfortunately, if your mother is anything like mine, you’d probably never get him back out of her house. – Author: Adrienne Wilder

#18. If you were mine,” Anthony said, “I wouldn’t leave you alone for a minute.”
“I bet you say that to all the girls.”
“Don’t,” he said. “I hate that.”
“Oh you can’t pretend you haven’t used all your best lines on other women first. I know you, Boot. You told me, remember? – Author: Jojo Moyes

#19. He made sure that no man would ever life up to him. In the end, he hurt me more than I hurt him. I broke his heart, but he tore mine into a million pieces. Even if I wanted to piece it back together, I would never find them all because he would always be holding some. – Author: Claire Contreras

#20. I feel a pull on my arm, stopping me. Kyan slowly moves to stand in front of me. His eyes look deep into mine as if he’s looking into my soul, burning himself into it, and ensuring that it will never forget him. “I love you, Calla.” He swallows. “I have for a while now. So fucking much. – Author: Victoria Ashley

#21. Someday,” he whispered softly in my ear. “I don’t want to hurt you. Not until you’re ready for me … But someday I’m going to own all of you, Marie. You’re all mine, babe. Knew it the first time I saw you. Couldn’t give you up if I tried. – Author: Joanna Wylde

#22. What If I still want to go?” “Then you’ll go,” he said. “But I wanted you to know the danger.” “There’s always danger.” His green eyes met mine. I was starting to see It, how It could happen-Caleb and me. – Author: Anna Carey

#23. Time-out,” I said. He twisted his hand around and wound his fingers into mine. “You’re putting me in time-out?”
“Yes,” I said as a shaky sigh slid through my lips.
“If I don’t go, do I get a spanking? – Author: Darynda Jones

#24. Verily if with mine own eyes I had seen a priest of God, or any of those who wear the monastic garb, sinning, I would spread my cloak and hide him, that he might not be seen of any. – Author: John Of Salisbury

#25. His tongue slides against mine and there’s so much feeling in it, it’s as if he’s kissing me the same way he looks at me. From the inside out – Author: Colleen Hoover

#26. I’m not giving you his number because he’s mine and if you get anywhere near him I swear to God the thing I do to you will be chronicled on Investigation Discovery for years to come – Author: Jay Crownover

#27. It’s as if I’m taking away his pain and he’s taking away mine. – Author: Simone Elkeles

#28. He closes his hand around mine and I hold on. I like his hand. It’s big and holds easy but sure. It’s the kind of hold that says, I got you if you want me, but I’ll let you go if you feel like running for a while. – Author: Karen Marie Moning

#29. His hands cup my face as if he’s claiming me, saying you’re mine with his lips and his hands and the way he draws me in close, his thumb tracing a line along my jaw. It’s such a small gesture, but such a poetically possessive one and I arch my back, inviting more. – Author: Lauren Blakely

#30. You just admitted you’re mine,” he replied slowly. “I’ve been wonderin’ if I could take you – whether I should take you. I keep thinkin’ about Noah and whether it’s right for him, but now I get none of it matters, because you’re mine already. – Author: Joanna Wylde

#31. The male’s diamond eyes locked on Payne, and though she hadn’t seen him in forever, she knew who he was. Sure as if she was staring at her own reflection. Tears sprang unbidden to her eyes for last she had known, he breathed no longer. “Vishous,” she whispered desperately. “Oh, brother mine … – Author: J.R. Ward

#32. He worships my skin, and makes soft noises that speak louder than most of the words he’s ever said. Like this, he’s mine. Completely. It’s so clear in the way he watches me. As if he’s looking for every new milestone of pleasure while he convinces all of my nerve endings to dance for him. – Author: Leisa Rayven

#33. Half delirious, I slipped my hands around Whit’s thick neck. The second Idid he got confident.His mouth moved over mine in a rough, unpracticed, awkward back-and-forth motion, so fast it was as if he was trying to create fire with our lips. – Author: Kate Brian

#34. And that’s supposed to make me feel better? What if he took her home? If he fucked her, I’ll kill him, Stone. So help me God I will annihilate everything he’s ever touched. She’s mine now. She’s fucking mine, – Author: Rachel Robinson

#35. To think that he left me because he met the one.” “Why does that make you feel better?” I cannot possibly conceive of how that could make her feel better. “Because if I’m not his soul mate, then that means he’s not mine. There’s someone else out there for me. If he found his, maybe I’ll find my own. – Author: Taylor Jenkins Reid

#36. His and hers?” “No,” he says. “I don’t care which, but make sure there’s no difference in the plates. I’d rather the chef not know which is mine.” The waiter nods and disappears as I regard Naz curiously. “Why don’t you want the chef to know?” “Because if he knows which is mine, he might poison it. – Author: J.M. Darhower

#37. There’s a word a friend of mine coined for that feeble gesture we make as if we’re going to hold the door, when in reality we’ve got no intention of it. He calls it to elefain. – Author: Geraldine Brooks

#38. He’s in his circle, and I’m in mine, and we just go around and around. – Author: Jen Calonita

#39. Keep me,” I begged. “Please.” “That’s my line.” His eyes locked on mine. “That’s been my line all my life.” “And now it’s mine.” I kissed his hands. “Let me stay.” “And if something happens?” “You’ll know you were kept.” “Yeah.” He sighed resting his forehead against mine. “And so will you.” – Author: Rachel Van Dyken

#40. A friend of mine who passed through a most severe trial, when I discussed it with him, he said simply, if it’s fair, it isn’t a trial. – Author: Neal A. Maxwell

#41. But there’s food if you know how to find it. My father knew and he taught me some before he was blown to bits in a mine explosion. There was nothing even to bury. I was eleven then. Five years later, I still wake up screaming for him to run. – Author: Suzanne Collins

#42. Forget about it,” he said. “Sell it to a philosophy quarterly or an urban anthropology journal, or write a fucking script if you want and let Spike Lee shoot the motherfucker, but it’s not going to run in any magazine of mine. – Author: Roberto Bolano

#43. I always admired very much the virtuosity in Strauss because, really, he’s a master of using the orchestra. And I like virtuosity, I must say, even if the taste of the music is not always mine. – Author: Pierre Boulez

#44. I must feel pride in my friend’s accomplishments as if they were mine,
and a property in his virtues. I feel as warmly when he ispraised, as the lover when he hears applause of his engaged maiden. – Author: Ralph Waldo Emerson

#45. It is another’s fault if he be ungrateful, but it is mine if I do not give. To find one thankful man, I will oblige a great many that are not so. – Author: Lucius Annaeus Seneca

#46. Love can die. It can be killed, no matter how alive it was, it’s not invulnerable. Mine’s dead. It’s dead and it’s buried. I just want one thing more, and that’s the chance to look him in the face and tell him he’s nothing. If I can do that one thing, it’ll be enough. – Author: J.D. Robb

#47. Oh, there is nobody but the rector, mamma, and he knows we girls are not such fools as we are made to look. If Paul Markham were to marry that sort of person, I should laugh. It would be our revenge – Dolly’s and mine – whom he never would condescend to look at. It would be nuts to me.” “Did – Author: Mrs. Oliphant

#48. So tell me what brings you here,” Laney says. Adam and I look at each other. He says nothing. Ass-hat. That’s one of Jenny’s favorite words, and it’s becoming one of mine, too. I wait him out, staring steadily, wondering if he can feel the poison seeping out of my heart. – Author: Kristan Higgins

#49. If anything has been accomplished through my life, it has been solely God’s doing, not mine, and He – not I – must get the credit. – Author: Billy Graham

#50. I like your boyfriend,” Dahra said. “Not many guys volunteer to carry ten gallons of diarrhea and vomit.”
Lana laughed. “He’s not my boyfriend.”
“Yeah, well, he can be mine if he wants to be. He’s cute. And he carries crap. – Author: Michael Grant

#51. I want this,” I panted, as if he couldn’t tell. “You want this?” He reached down and stopped my hand, pressing his over mine, pressing my palm against him. “You want my cock inside you? You want to feel it? – Author: Julie Kriss

#52. A friend of mine, the most innocuous dreamer who ever lived, once set a forest on fire to see, as he said, if it would catch as easily as people said. The first ten times the experiment was a failure; but on the eleventh it succeeded all too well. – Author: Charles Baudelaire

#53. His lips, wet, met mine with a brush of heat. I felt both his hands wrap around my back, holding me to him as if he’d fall apart otherwise. While the rain pummeled the roof, the whole world went silent. – Author: Kiera Cass

#54. I’ve always though Marx’s view on religion was the one thing he got right. Faith is a crutch.’
‘If you step on a land mine,’ Akhmed said, the crutch becomes the leg. – Author: Anthony Marra

#55. We are such lovers of self-reliance, that we excuse in a man many sins, if he will show us a complete satisfaction in his position, which asks no leave to be, of mine, or any man’s good opinion. – Author: Ralph Waldo Emerson

#56. He that is proud of riches is a fool. For if he is exalted above his neighbors because he has more gold, how much inferior is he to a gold mine. – Author: Jeremy Taylor

#57. How can he do this? If you were mine, I would fight to keep you. I would die, before I let you go. – Author: Juliet Marillier

#58. With my beloved I play the game of love .
If I win, he is mine. If I lose I am his… – Author: Amir Khusro

#59. And do I still have that look?” he asked.
“Yes just there,” she kissed his eye. “The desire to love me is still there. If you look closely you can see mine for you, my tears never washed it away. – Author: Racquel McDonnell

#60. Hello,” I said stiffly.
His smile split into a full grin.”So nice to see you again.”
“Always a pleasure.” My lie sounded robotic, but hopefully it was better than sounding afraid.
“No,no,” he said. “The pleasure’s all mine.”
“If you say so,”I said. – Author: Richelle Mead

#61. Why are you still so damned protective of me?:
“You have to ask?”
“I do.”
Mick came closer still, until his face hung an inch from mine. “If you have to ask, then you wouldn’t believe my answer.” He drew away and continued wiping my hands. – Author: Allyson James

#62. Other nights, Ayrs likes me to read him poetry, especially his beloved Keats. He whispers the verses as I recite, as if his voice is leaning on mine. – Author: David Mitchell

#63. Ethan thought he was doing the right thing. He knew it was crazy. And he didn’t want to go, but he had to anyway. Ethan was like that. Even if he was dead.
He saved the world, but he shattered mine.
What now? – Author: Kami Garcia

#64. Logan lowers his head close to mine. ‘Just know this, Ivy Calhhoun,’ he begins. ‘If I werena a ghost I would open all door for you, properly. – Author: Cindy Miles

#65. When someone tells me what he or she was doing the first time they heard a song of mine, then I’ve done a good job. If my song becomes about your life, then I’m successful. – Author: Lyle Lovett

#66. I could easily forgive his pride, if he had not mortified mine. – Author: Jane Austen

#67. If you were shopping for a father, you’d have to take out a serious loan to afford mine. He’s the best. – Author: Peter DeLuise

#68. I am very sensitive to all form of music, painting, sculpting, dancing, and I love cinema also. For example if I look at the work of the dancer Mikhail Baryshnikov, who happens to be a friend of mine, everything he does is inspiring to me. – Author: Philippe Petit

#69. You say she loves him? No one but a coward would be defrauded of the woman he loved and who loved him. Ah, if I had once felt Madeleine’s hand tremble in mine, if her rosy lips had pressed a kiss upon my brow, the whole world could not take her from me. – Author: Emile Gaboriau

#70. He isn’t mine to miss,’ I say a minute later, after I control the quiver I know would have crept into my voice if I’d responded right away.
‘No one belongs to anyone, Clem. Especially not when you’re sixteen years old. – Author: Melissa C. Walker

#71. He had the hypocrisy to represent a mourner: and previous to following with Hareton, he lifted the unfortunate child on to the table and muttered, with peculiar gusto, ‘Now, my bonny lad, you are mine! And we’ll see if one tree won’t grow as crooked as another, with the same wind to twist it! – Author: Emily Bronte

#72. Well he could hate too, hate was easy, hate would fuel him if his mother’s love could not. Loyalty is our strength. He snorted a silent laughed of derision. Let loyalty be your strength, Father. My hate for you will be mine. – Author: Anthony Ryan

#73. Are you saying you gave up getting a human body for me?” He lifted my bandaged hand. Underneath all the game, my knuckles throbbed from punching Jules. Patch kissed each finger, taking his time, keeping his eyes glued to mine.
“What good is a body if I can’t have you? – Author: Becca Fitzpatrick

#74. I had been on the road for a long time and was not really getting anywhere. Bob Johnston, a friend of mine, had taken over Columbia in Nashville. He asked me if I wanted to come down. I did – thank God I did. – Author: Charlie Daniels

#75. Thank you Jonah.”
He lowers his head at the break in my voice. I ignore the moisture in his eyes and pretend that mine don’t sting.
“For what?” he whispers.
” For showing me that people can change. Even if it is one person out of a million. – Author: Katie McGarry

#76. He rarely saw a doorway without advancing through it as if he owned it. Since he owned a good many doorways, he would have pointed out that this was a reasonable assumption. – Author: Eloisa James

#77. He lifts my chin and looks at me.
“I don’t want to break you, Lou-Lou.”

He leans his forehead against mine.
“But sometimes you have to break in order to be fixed. And if you trust me enough to fall apart, I swear…I’ll put you back together again. – Author: Ashley Jade

#78. When he told it, I remembered. He handed me my past like … like a spear. But I do not know if I should take it. Is it still mine, if I do not want it? – Author: Rick Riordan

#79. His gaze held mine so long it felt as if he would never release it. And something deep inside me did not want him to. – Author: Tess Oliver

#80. Piper to Drew:
P: In case youthink Im not a true Daughter of Aphrodite dont even look at Jason Grace. He may not know it yet but he’s mine. If you even try to make a move, I will load you into a catapult and shoot you across Long Island Sound. – Author: Rick Riordan

#81. He bought our foreheads together. “I would risk anything to have you.” He cupped my face and leaned in, his lips brushing mine. His thumbs rubbed over my cheeks, as if he couldn’t caress me enough, couldn’t feel me enough. – Author: Kresley Cole

#82. I’d worked for Aaron Spelling before [Embraced] and I always felt like we had a nice connection. I pretty much walked in and looked at him like, “This is mine!” And by the time I was done with the audition, he was already speaking to me as if I had the role. – Author: Brigid Brannagh

#83. I turn back to the man.
Back to Ben.
He is mine, I think. If there is peace, he is mine.
Mine to kill. – Author: Patrick Ness

#84. And what of you?” At Auric’s foolish question, I snickered. “You’re asking the biggest manwhore if he remembered a possible one night stand, among dozens – ” “Hundreds,” my father interjected. ” – that created me? Seriously?” “I didn’t know who Muri’s mother was, but she was mine. – Author: Eve Langlais

#85. I need to know,” he said. “I need to know, right now, if you’re mine. I’ve been patient for years, and if need be, I can wait years more. I’ll do anything in my power to win you, to keep you. But I need to know, this moment, if you’ll be mine in the end. – Author: Tessa Dare

#86. He bursts out laughing. It’s short, as if he regretted allowing me to make him laugh, but the satisfaction’s already mine. – Author: Melina Marchetta

#87. What do you think?” I whisper to Peeta. “About the fire?”
“I’ll rip off your cape if you’ll rip off mine,” he says through gritted teeth. – Author: Suzanne Collins

#88. That is very true,” replied Elizabeth, “and I could easily forgive his pride, if he had not mortified mine. I dare say I would’ve cut his throat had not the unmentionables distracted me from doing so. – Author: Seth Grahame-Smith

#89. I wasn’t trying to make you jealous. But if jealousy does this to you, I might need to consider it.” He gripped my sides firmly, letting his lips gently dance over mine, “Mags, I’m yours. You have nothing to worry about. – Author: Kristen Hope Mazzola

#90. I didn’t worry about leaving Jay with Pagan this time. I was sure
he’d get the message when he read his ticket.
After all when a guy reads,
She’s mine. That’s your one and only warning.
Dank Walker
He knows if he isn’t ready for a fight he can’t win then he’d better back the fuck off. – Author: Abbi Glines

#91. Because a loveless world,” said Jesus, “is a sightless world. If anyone loves me, he will carefully keep my word and my Father will love him – we’ll move right into the neighborhood! Not loving me means not keeping my words. The message you are hearing isn’t mine. It’s the – Author: Eugene H. Peterson

#92. Let me go,” I whispered. He cocked his head, as if considering the idea, then slowly shook it.
“I can’t,” he said. Then his lips covered mine and a fuse blew in my brain. – Author: Joanna Wylde

#93. He pulls me toward him and when his lips touch mine, I try not to audibly sigh. I can’t help it though, and he chuckles again, against my mouth. In the back of my mind I still wonder if we’re right for each other, but the rest of my mind doesn’t seem to care. – Author: Kasie West

#94. There will be blood,” he said quietly, “blood and death. You should not have come.”
“Since when was a woman afraid of blood?” she asked. “The problem is not only Sean’s. It is mine also. If there is to be blood, I will share in the letting or the losing of it. – Author: Louis L’Amour

#95. That is why we need to come with you,” Logan replied as if he read my mind. “You don’t have to do everything alone, Rose.” He placed his hand on top of mine which was resting on the table.

A few volts of electricity ran up my spine. – Author: Claudia Caren

#96. For the first time, I saw what was in his heart, and I wondered if he might ever want to look deep enough to see mine. – Author: Jennifer Donnelly

#97. I see God as a song-and-dance man. If I had my way, he’d be able to carry a tune, too. Preferably, one of mine. – Author: Kevin Kline

#98. He was mine, and I was his. If I knew anything at all, it was that only those two things mattered. – Author: Jamie McGuire

#99. He forces my head back as his tongue connects with mine, his mouth sweet and fresh. He’s strong, that much I can sense. If I wanted to, I don’t think I could fight him off. But I don’t want to. Not one bit. – Author: K.A. Tucker

#100. Wrapping his hand up in her ponytail, he gently but firmly tugged until she lifted her face to his. If I’m going to be in your bed, Sophie, you’re mine for the duration. – Author: Jill Shalvis