Chiếm Lấy Em Novels & Stories

It’s working. Moving closer, I wrapped my arms around his waist, “Please let me in. Everyone has abandoned me at least you don’t do the same. I know I realized it a bit too late but don’t make fun of my feelings. I let you claim me, Damien. You own my heart, body, and soul.” End of Emmaline’s P.O.V.

he gruffly orders. Liquid heat gathers at my core. Roman's commanding personality makes me weak in the knees. I want to lie back, spread my legs wide, and give him everything he desires. After fighting long and hard for independence from my family, I shouldn't relinquish it so easily, especially to a controlling man like Roman. But it's precisely what I want. What I need.

I want her to accept me with her head held high for the galaxy to see. I stop in front of her chair with my heart pounding and hold out my hand. Xiu doesn't even hesitate. She places her hand in mine and I feel my chest crack open. Now everyone knows she is mine. If anyone else wants her they will have to kill me in the brawl. She is my very own Queen and I won for her. I bring her knuckles to my lips and kiss them.

This can't be happening. Tristan's gorgeous and statuesque blonde ex is standing right in front of us and she is eyeing him up hungrily: like a brand new designer handbag. And now she is walking towards him, with a huge smile on her face no less.My insides are writhing slowly. I would love nothing more than for Tristan to dismiss her or be rude to her but oh no, the corners of his mouth lift up into a friendly grin and he walks towards her, leaving me standing there to watch them embrace.

I said with an authoritative voice, and they immediately stood up and left without protesting. They don’t want her back funny. I will go in search of her and make sure I find my missing piece. Emery is mine, mine to own, mine to toy with, mine to hold, mine to love, and mine to protect. No jokes on this.

the manager snapped " It's alright if you want to pretend like you don't understand what I'm talking about but I've taken my pick and you surely can't go against your word in front of all these people , can you ?" Sera asked again but the manager didn't answer " I'll take that as a go ahead to retrieve my ring " she concluded " Please have someone pack it up , I don't have all day "

Her body pushes towards me more. “Don’t tempt me. Now strip. Everything.” She starts removing her clothes, her smile growing. “I’m not fucking you, Emmi. Now lie down.” I watch as she does as she is told. Lying down, she looks up at me, and I move to the floor on top of her. My eyes are fixed on hers as my mouth captures hers, consuming her moans as I force my tongue into her mouth and tease her more. Her legs wrap around my body, holding me hostage against her.

To covet her to myself so that no one else would get her. Mine. All mine.

Julian leaned down, his face inches from hers, and the air around them seemed to thicken with his presence. He didn't just want to provide for her; he wanted to mark her. He pressed a firm, possessive kiss to her forehead, his lips lingering long enough to feel the heat of her skin. "I think I own you now," he whispered, his voice vibrating with a terrifying level of certainty. "No one gets to touch you except me. No one even looks at you unless I allow it. You’ve traded that street for this house, Emma, and you’re never going back."

“And I’m not holding back.” Harper trembled, body trembling from the mix of desire, adrenaline, and the storm’s pulse. “I…don’t care,” she gasped. “I…want you.” Emery’s grin widened. “Good,” she said, lips finding Harper’s again, harder, deeper, more insistent. Hands roamed, exploring, teasing, igniting every nerve ending. Harper surrendered fully, moaning, arching into Emery’s touch, every restraint shattering as passion consumed her entirely.