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I said, Jethson pulled from me. “Yeah, I am not jealous of Calvin” He scoffed, “I am not yours to be possessive of” I tell him, He lifted his hand and push my hair out of my face. “You are not my mate, right but you still want to me to f**k you and you haven't f**k any other person” Jethson whispered softly, his hand rubbing against my waist. “So you are mine to f**k” “You sound too possessive, I have someone is interested in me” I tell him,

“When the robberies happened throughout the city. She was on a trip. No incident report, no emergency claim. Nothing.” There was a small pause. Then Alexander spoke slowly. “So she wasn’t a victim.” “No,” came the answer. “She wasn’t even involved in the incident she’s protesting for.” Silence. “There’s something else.” “What?” he asked. “She’s also the owner of the account you sent me,” the voice said. “And it was created within the same timeframe that the crisis began.” Alexander turned toward the windows, eyes distant, aligning pieces only he could clearly see now.

Somewhere, thousands of miles away, the Becketts might be reading those words, never realizing they were written by the woman they thought they had discarded. ​I was doing more than just surviving; I was thriving. I was building a world where my child would never have to hide under a table, and where I would never again be the subject of a man's wager. For the first time in my life, the dream I was living was actually my own. I was standing in a sun-drenched bookstore in Zurich with Abby and Kate, two of my closest friends from the institute. We had spent the morning discussing macroeconomics, but as soon as we wandered into the international magazine corner, the academic talk died a quick d

This is one that consoles me to have a good time whenever I remember our warm moments. If that was, I could easily find a woman who was willing to make me happy, in just simple smile at them, I can quickly get what I wanted. Maybe it's a punishment for me, but then I don't want anyone else to taste this kind of dish of mine, my pet. I even overcame the curse for the past year that only her can cure it. A knock from my secretary brought me back to my senses. “Sh*tt… Henry, your desire in your mind is terrible.” I disobeyed my mind. I've waited for her to speak outside.

His eyes never left hers. "But I don't care..." "...as long as you belong only to me, Elena Ashvale..." A faint smile appeared on his lips. "...my half-human." Then slowly, he pulled her closer and... Kiss. A kiss that was warm and impossibly gentle. A kiss soft enough to melt everything. A kiss intoxicating enough to make her entire body feel light and dizzy. This wasn't simply a kiss filled with desire. It felt like something deeper. Like possession. Like surrender. Like he wasn't just trying to have her, he was trying to claim her completely.

It definitely wasn’t something that we’d ever encountered before. “How is it possible?” He stared at me for a moment and it seemed realization had finally settled in. Kent’s eyes widened. “Unless you mean…” I gave him a nod. “I have reason to believe that some kind of curse was put on her, which is why I’ve decided to keep her close. I want to find out if I’m right.” “I get what you’re trying to do,” he said, still frowning. “But what you had was just a theory, right? After all, it has been so many years since—”

Hades’ gaze locks onto mine, and I sense a flicker of possessiveness in Hades' tone. "You want to rule over my pack and take my woman?" Hades growls. My heart skips a beat at the possessive claim. "My woman." I try not to react, but Denzel's eyes sparkle with amusement. "Ah, possessive, are we?" Denzel taunts. Hades' expression remains unyielding. "I don't make the rules," Denzel says, "but I can at least bend them." With calculated precision, Denzel takes a deliberate step back, his eyes locked on Hades.

Chapter 3: The Alpha's Possession** --- Damon's dark eyes fell on her, and he could feel her trembling beneath his gaze. His eyes never left her until she exited the courtyard. Damon’s smirk was replaced with a grim expression as he turned to his right-hand man, Alfred. "Take her body to my pets in the dungeon," Damon ordered, and Alfred quickly obliged. Alfred, who had served the Alpha as his Beta and right-hand man, wasted no time passing the instructions to the guards. Something told him his Alpha was in a bad mood, and irritating him further was not the wisest choice—unless he had plans of ending up six feet under.

"That's the key question." "Legally, possibly," Marsh admitted. "If Kael's original claim was fraudulent, everything that followed could be challenged. Including the current alpha succession." The mate bond flared with Stefan's discomfort. He didn't want this. Didn't want to challenge my position. "We're not using it that way," I said firmly. "Stefan has no interest in claiming alpha. These documents serve a different purpose." "What purpose?" Marcus asked. "Leverage against Prince Damian. He wants Stefan dead because of these documents. Because they represent a threat to his plans. But what if we offer him something else?"

We lycans don't joke with our mate and we are very possessive of our mate. Lucas bought my idea or the thought of me kissing his mate made him wild. He stared at me first then his mate and kissed her. I smiled at his possessiveness. "Get a room and stop acting all lovey dovey like a newly weeded couple" Mark blurted out I almost forgot mark is in the room."shut up Mark, get a mate and stop complaining" Becky said smiling while staring at her mate. I keep staring them like they are my entertainers...."let's get going guys" Lucas said ruining my show