Drama Web Novels & Possessive Reject Stories

Riley’s life shatters the moment she meets her mate. Instead of accepting her, he rejects her at first sight and, in the same breath, proposes to her stepsister. For Riley, the pain cuts deeper because this is not the first thing she has lost to her sister. All her life, Riley has sacrificed her happiness, her opportunities, and everything precious just to keep the peace in her family. But she never imagined she would be asked to give up her mate too. When her stepsister finally offers to give something back, it comes at a terrible price. Riley is asked to take her place in an ancient ritual that has thrown every young maiden in the city into fear, a single night with the Beast. The Beast is a five-hundred-year-old monster who only emerges in the dead of night. Cursed and bound by dark magic, he is slowly dying and can only be saved by the blood of a breeder. The problem is simple and terrifying: breeders were believed to have gone extinct many years ago. With no way to escape her fate, Riley is sent to the Beast, how do she escape when the beast is obsessed with her?

I shove Killian against the wall hard enough that the air leaves his lungs. My mouth crashes onto his rough, open, claiming. He twists and shoves, but I pin one wrist above his head and shove my other hand down his trousers. I stroke him firm and relentless. “You pathetic idiot,” I growl. “Still pretending you don’t want this.” “Stop it—” His voice cracks, but his body responds. I stroke him harder. “Married. With a little girl. And still hard for the man you walked away from ten years ago.” The past floods back. We were eighteen. Best friends. I hid how badly I wanted him; he never saw it. Last night of high school I took him home, kissed him, touched him, made him come. The next morning he called me disgusting, cut me out, and stayed in New York while I left for South Korea. I spent ten years building an empire and watching him. Now I’m back. I took over the company. I watched him with his daughter from my car. I bought his painting for more than the original price. I forced a dinner he couldn’t refuse. He still has a wife. He still pushes me away. But when forgery accusations destroy his career and his daughter falls ill, he has nowhere left to turn. He comes to me. He begs. I press my forehead to his. Nothing will make me leave. I am back. This time, Killian is mine.