Books With Extremely Possessive Obsessed And Jealous Heroes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Pride of the Billionaire Bachelor, 1095 Days of Dangerous Temptation and Second Chance for the Billionaire. These I picked upon careful selection, in one way or the other, I fancy these books because it has something to do with me. The first two from the blurb are themed on sexy obsession and the third is all bothered on a second chance. The hero is a billionaire who offended the heroine and both broke up, they later met unexpectedly, and what will happen between them? The interesting blurb actually prompts me to pick them up. "Can I take the three of these, I want to read them. They seem interesting."

“An employee. You know, from where I stood, I could see the blatant lust in his eyes, man. It was infuriating, still is infuriating whenever I think of it. He stared at her like she was a piece of meat set up for display. He held her hand for the five seconds I stood there watching. and didn’t let go and that’s not even it. I had the weirdest feeling about it, I know of Tyler’s reputation and even though I’ve dismissed it because he works well and I pay him. I just can’t let her fall into this with-" “Wait.” Alec stops me in my rant, sitting up confidently. He looks at me, eyes filled with disbelief. “Your bad mood is connected to Ashley?” He asks and I’m taken aback. “That’s besides the poi

she gulps in fear. I teased her, with a devilish grin on my face; one that villains had in possession," Oh Uh… I better prepare to witness a lover's quarrel. Or should I say, a married couple's quarrel?" I could sense the slight tremble on my mother's shoulder. To be honest, my father's quite the possessive man towards my mother. Like how I am, towards Charlotte. Perhaps it's something in our family tree. Either way, possessiveness is something we all have in common. We can't blame love for making us insane, right?

"What's bothering you, my dear friend?" Vivian asked, her voice laced with genuine concern, her eyes searching Emma's face for any sign of distress. Emma's lips twisted into a knowing smirk, her gaze momentarily flickering to the sparkling ring on Vivian's finger. A wave of resentment surged within her as she watched the diamond catch the light, mocking her. How could Vivian be so blissfully unaware? How could she, of all people, be the one to wear that ring, to have his love, when Emma was the one who deserved it? The envy gnawed at her, but today, Emma had made a vow: she would destroy everything.

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"You think I don't see you but I do. I have you all figured out. You think I don't know the differential way everyone around here treats you -- even the man I saw here today, who seems to be your close friend. You're the kind of guy who's used to money -- old money so that you've never had to know what real life is like out there. I bet even the owner of this place submits to your authority --" "I own this place." " My point exactly!" She threw up her hands. "You come in here everyday with your exotic cars and intimidating stance, bully people into the ring and command then to beat you when that's not even what you want because you still go ahead to beat them anyway, shattering their spirits

There was something that caught my attention about Nate, I just didn't know what yet. -I tend to be very jealous and possessive. I like my wife to have eyes only for me as I would have eyes only for her. I can't even tolerate them looking at my girl, I die of rage and lose control. When I fall in love, Beth, I give myself completely. I don't divide, I don't compare. There is just me and her. -she confessed. I felt something when she told me all that. I unconsciously bit my lower lip. What she had said had been... hot and... exciting. What could be more exciting than a man who thinks like that? I half-opened my lips causing a small moan to escape me. My hands went limp causing the book to com

"Are you jealous Jennifer?" "In our dreams , Im annoyed . Theres a difference" "Is there?" He reached out , his fingers grazing the back of my neck, sending a olt of electicity down my spine "You looked like a Queen defending her throne there... it was... impressive." I turned around , trapped between his body and stone railing. "This isn't a throne , Lombardi. Its a cage . We're both ust golden birds in Romano and Christopher's collection." His gaze dropped to my lips , and for a second , the air between us stilled.The arrogance was gone , replaced by a raw , hungry tension that made my beath hitch. He leaned in, his shadow overlapping mine.

And when he smiled at somebody else for too long, jealousy wrapped around my throat so tightly I struggled to breathe properly. It was obsession. Ugly. Possessive. Terrifying. I wanted every part of him. His attention. His time. His loyalty. I wanted to own every piece of him so completely that nobody else could ever take him away from me. And despite how stubborn he was, despite the way he constantly challenged me, he still crawled into my arms every night like he belonged there. That made him dangerous to me. Because losing North would kill me in a way Isaac’s death never could.