Books With Extremely Possessive Obsessed And Jealous Heroes 소설 & 이야기

“Answer me, Rose.” “Yes.” The word hissed out of her lips, husky and warm, making me iron hard as my cock tried to get out of my pants and fuck her then and there. . . A. Gupta Check out my other books: CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance BRIDE TO BE. TWISTED MARRIAGE - A DARK MMF Mafia Romance His Broken Princess His Steel Princess All my books are dark with anti heroes and erôtica. All books are completed!

Dante. “She really went through with it, I guess I owe you $10k.” Enzo mused, staring at the newlywed in shock. “I’ll never understand these innocent girls have for men like Kaden, it’s like a wolf keeping a sheep as a pet.” He was right, while I understood the appeal of opposites attracting, the couple before us looked like a tragedy waiting to happen and we all knew who the victim would be. I never understood why people would put themselves in such a vulnerable situation in the name of love. Kaden was like an exposed live wire, the smallest stimulation would result in an uncontrollable explosion, and boy did he love to explode.

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My Possession. And now I know about my feelings for you. Story of New York billionaire MONSTER Vs Indian Beauty. A Story of Monster's Madness, possessiveness and obsession.... "I want to break you into tiny pieces at the same time I also want to mend you", DAVISH GREY His love was Dark and Dominant but she was his SUNSHINE.. He was passionate about her but She was afraid of him and his possessiveness.. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

“Following him around, wagging your tail whenever he calls.” His expression darkened. Before I could react, his hand shot out and clamped around my elbow. My breath hitched. His grip was firm enough to make me wince. “You think because you dine with the master, you’re suddenly his favorite pet?” he said through gritted teeth. “There were many before you. There’ll be many after you.” He leaned closer. “And you’ll be discarded just like the rest.” “Let go of me,” I hissed, trying to pull away, but his grip only tightened. “I said let go!”

[See? With a crazy male lead like him, you can win his heart only if you’re crazier than him.] [According to the plot, Gabert will get an opportunity in three months, then he’ll turn evil and rise to power. If you still haven’t won him over by then, you won’t be able to escape your fate.] [You can only use this opportunity to win him over and turn him into your loyal dog.] I nodded and clenched my fists. [Moreover, the second male lead, Jenson Jackman, has appeared. He was your middle school deskmate and had a crush on you for years. He came back earlier than expected, so you can make use of him.]

Nites updated me, joining me back in the lounge. “Is this normal?” “Sir?” “I’m overprotective of her. I’m also obsessed and possessive. I’m not gonna deny that.” “You’re none of those. Obsession is a sickness, and so is possessiveness. You allowed her to have fun with her friends. One thing I can describe about you is protective and attentive. You have the right to do that after what she’s been through and who she is right now. I also think, a man sometimes feels jealous when his beautiful woman is surrounded by sharks and wolves.”

Then he moved closer to her, inhaling her scent. He wished he could turn her into a miniature kitten and place her in his arms all day long. Lexi took a deep breath, her mind wandering. She wanted revenge on Ethan but she hadn't really thought about how to go about it. Just then she noticed Max getting closer to her, his cologne filling her senses. Was this man truly the devil they all knew? Why was he acting all clingy? Goosebumps seemed to crawl all over Lexi as she imagined the scary devil captured on camera trying to snuggle in her embrace. Won't the elite ladies of New York have her head?

“But protecting what’s mine does.” There it was—that possessive fire again. The thing that made her want to slap him and kiss him in the same breath. “I’m not a vase,” she said. “You don’t get to put me on a shelf and call that protection.” He didn’t touch her. Didn’t have to. His presence surrounded her like a storm. “I didn’t want this marriage,” he said. “But now that it’s done, I won’t let you get yourself killed just to prove a point.”