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“You are mine. Whatever you are, whatever you become — that will never change.” The possessiveness in his words sent a shiver through me. My breath caught, and when I met his eyes, I swore I saw something wild there. Something hungry. “Kael…” My protest died on my tongue as his hands slid up my thighs, stopping just before the edge of my nightgown. His touch burned, heat flooding through me. “You don’t understand,” he said, almost like a confession. “I shouldn’t want you like this. It goes against everything I’ve ever believed.”

After the incident, I fired them all. But Keagan’s face darkened, his jaw clenching. Gone was the easygoing comfort. This was the Alpha, dominant and annoyed rearing its head. A predator with possessiveness that sent shivers down my spine. “You are mine to protect.” he growled, pinning me with a heated glare. “Besides, I wasn’t asking you for permission.” His possessiveness, the way he claimed me with his pheromones was turning intoxicating…and toxic. It was everything I needed to avoid. I wouldn’t fucking tolerate his alpha posturing. This wasn’t a pack and I wasn’t his omega.

At first, Nova tells herself she’s imagining things, the lingering stares, the convenient encounters. The feeling that Mikhail always knows where she is. But the closer she gets to the academy’s golden boy, the more she realizes perfection can be the most dangerous mask of all because beneath the halo lies something darker, Something possessive and obsessive. Once Mikhail Volkov decides he wants something, he never learns how to let go. And Unfortunately for Nova Bennett, what he wants is her. MIKHAIL VOLKOV’S P.O.V. I gripped the back of her neck and pulled her to me, a surprised gasp leaving her lips as warning bell goes off in my head as my lips crushes hers, but it was too late. An insan

I tilted his chin up with two fingers, forcing him to look at me while he nursed. “From today,” I said, slow and deliberate, “my boys follow you everywhere. Your study room, your class, the library, the bathroom. Fucking cafeteria line. You don’t take a piss without one of them outside the stall. You don’t walk across campus without Rico or Tommy or Vince two steps behind. No more surprise attacks. No more getting snatched like some helpless campus slut. You’re tagged, baby. Property. My property.” Jake whimpered, nodded frantically without pulling off. His throat worked, swallowing around me like he was agreeing with every filthy word.

“You plan on reuniting with your Prince charming?” “At least he won't keep me locked up.” My hand slipped to the back of her neck. “Listen to me Hillary, you are mine, contract or no contract, you'll always be mine. You get that?” “I am not your possession, you can't own me and you don't own me.” “You are, I own you. Nothing can change that.” She pushed me with all her strength. “Fuck you!” I walked towards her, closing the gab between us. She placed her hand on my chest to prevent me from coming any closer.

"Who?" "Dylan and that bastard don't have a plan to sell it back again. When I talk to him, that bastard is so arrogant, and I badly want to beat him." I clenched my fist angrily. That bastard Dylan again. He always takes what was mine. First,t that bitch Winter, now my place. "Okay, just forget about it. Just look for a new place for me." I said between gritted teeth. I badly want that place, but Dylan owns it now. I don't want to take it back from him anymore.

She says to me, “Juniper,” Dante's husky voice sounds and I look up, blinking at him and wondering what he wants this time. “Do you want anything in particular for Christmas?” Yes, for you to leave me alone! I wish that was the truth. What I want is quite the opposite. As much as I try to deny it, I love having him all over me, I love the way he worships my body and that is all I want for Christmas. I want this hot Alpha daddy for Christmas.

"I live in your house; I don't know if that counts. Besides, how can that hurt you? I'm a free girl." "In that you are mine alone! From this moment on, I forbid you to be seen with this man or anyone else. Do you understand?" he asked in a domineering tone, and she opened her eyes wide in the face of this attack of possessiveness. To have been not to possess. You can have what you don't want. Possession is having and enjoying what you have. José Saramago.

Firework exploded behind my lids as his lips met mine in a fierce possessive kiss. His mouth like an ever-bright flame wrapped around my sanity and swallowed me whole. I whimpered as he bit into my lower lip to drag it outward making me squirm in his hold. His wandering hands finally settled on my waist and pressed me into him all the while his mouth continued to eat mine. I didn't kiss him back, he didn't need me to. There was no gentleness in his kiss. He was kissing me to remind me I was his. More than affection, it reeked of possessiveness. It was a selfish kiss, bursting with his madness for me.

Her emotions were overwhelming, but her desire to possess and conquer Aaron was getting higher and higher. "Just watch, I'll make you kneel at my feet," Tifanny muttered softly.