روايات وقصص ضمن Books With Extremely Possessive Obsessed And Jealous Heroes

It ’dbe great to have what they have, I think, stifling any hint of a sigh. If Dex or Reid suspect a hint of yearning from me, it’ll be yet another thing to tease me about. I would love to have someone in my life who looks at me the way the Petra and Wren look at my friends, but all the women I’ve ever been with aren’t really women. They’re girls. Pillow princesses looking at me to give and give and give, without once being willing to ever take charge. To not just demand things from me, but to let me serve them, to spoil them.

And they always were. I knew why they were here and as much as I wanted to deal with this problem in my own way, I couldn't just kill the woman who I owed my life to and I kind of like her husband despite how much he aggravated me with her intense over the moon possessiveness and jealousy— which was kinda amusing to be honest. I had never understood that emotion, how could a man ever be jealous of another. Shouldn't a man be confident enough in his ability to keep the woman he wanted from straying away and if she did then she wasn't worth keeping.

The stack of books on the cart beside us wobbled dangerously as he backed me against the shelf. “Fuck, Clara,” he growled against my lips, the low rumble vibrating through me. One of his hands slid down my side, gripping my hip possessively before slipping under the hem of my blouse. His palm was hot against my bare skin, calluses rough in the most delicious way. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.”

I sighed in relief, continuing after a second of pause. “I have a crush on Shawn Mendes and on every hero of my book. I guess on villains too. The Billionaire trope is my favourite. But God forbid, I never saw any handsome billionaire in my life, like described in the books. And then came you, the perfect book hero or villain maybe. Arrogant asshole, billionaire, hot as fuck and already hating on me. Cally used to say that we have kinda enemies to lovers trope going on. You- I was so lost telling him about my weird interests and crushes that almost screamed when he suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him.

he demanded. “What?” she asked coolly. “There is nothing between me and Trina. She’s a business partner.” “And when were you planning to tell me she was your ex?” she snapped. “Or was that not important information? You told her I was drunk!. You stood there while she insulted me!.” His eyes darkened. “You handled yourself well. And besides…” his gaze lingered, “you sounded jealous.” She stared at him in disbelief. “I am not jealous. And I never will be!. What you do in or out of this marriage is none of my business. I’m just your slave in writing, remember?”

And I do them very well . I'm not the Jealous Hot headed type but when I lost my coolness . I lost my bright side too and then even Dark is get afraid of me And that bastard is trying to impress my Queen and My Queen forget that whom she belongs to Yeah I'm Obsessive about her even her shadow is mine . . Yes I'm Obsessive and very Obsessive on my Possession . She is mine , mine forever , this birth and upcoming next seven birth My Obsessiveness is a journey . Starting at forever and Ending at Never . .

Ni wasn't just a byline in The Sovereign; it had become a brand. ​There was a magnetic pull to the mystery I had created. Because I refused all interviews, declined photo shoots, and kept my social media presence strictly professional and scenery-focused, a cult of curiosity had formed around me. Readers began to speculate: Who was this woman writing from the Swiss peaks with such a sharp, almost cynical understanding of the elite? Was she an exiled socialite? A disillusioned heiress? That mystery was the engine that drove my novel to the top of the local bestseller lists back home. It was as if every person who had ever felt overlooked or undervalued found a voice in my chapters.

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He took the ball out of the container he played first while waiting for it. A fancy car came and spat on the girl with corn-colored hair and shiny white skin. Next came a tall woman named Ninang Catherine the most beautiful woman on the face of the earth. He just smiles him.. if I were big maybe I would flirt with him dearly and he is even more handsome than her husband, Ninong Third, who he hates. He is jealous. Weird.. but that's how he feels. Others think he is just a child, but the truth is that his thinking has matured. "Hi, Baby.. why are you alone outside? " She smiled at him and squeezed his cheek, which made him blush.

"Mars, don't let your mind wander into the dark. In this pack, results are the only thing that matters. We aren't crowning a Luna here; we're closing a deal. Grant respects competence. He sees your potential and he’s giving you a path. That’s all." "I suppose you're right. I knew him when we had nothing but textbooks. I should just be grateful to the Alpha." "I'm going. Get some sleep, Reed." "Jessa, answer me this: if a male is overly possessive, is that a sign of deep bonding or just a territorial instinct?" "Is the moon round? Of course! Possessiveness and passion are two sides of the same coin. He must be absolutely feral for the person he's guarding!" "Jessa, wait..."