Extreme Ownership Chapter 1 Summary Novels & Stories

Now, they wanted to take him from me. They wanted to take him from me! ♾ You've come to the end of this chapter. Thank you for reading Chapter Thirty-Seven | A Raid. I want that pendant for myself. Love, Coco

She was being so fiesty and how on earth was this turning me on? “Do you know how dangerous that man is?” “I do not care! And you should not tell me how to live my life! I own it!” “No! I own your life! I own every part of your body. From your head to your toe, I own it! So if I ever catch a man snooping around my property, I will have these balls chopped off and I will make sure I serve them to him raw! I will have their heart ripped out and I will make sure that he fucking begs for death! I own you!” I gritted out flossing all control.

A dark tether of obsession that she couldn’t seem to cut, no matter how hard she tried. “I’m not a possession,” Elena whispered. “You don’t own me.” Killian moved closer, black eyes smoldering into hers. "No, I don't own you," he said, moving another step. "But I'm the only one who gets to see all of you. Even the parts you try to hide.".

"I bet he's just another dick head waiting to have a taste of your pussy and money,if he hasn't already! No good!" She'd yelled in disgust with her thick Aussie accent. And just as you've already guessed, she was always right about them. Signalling to my chauffeur that I was ready to leave, I closed the car door. The car pulled to a stop in front of the grand mansion my mother had left me alongside other valuable assets. I'm home. The loneliness of an almost empty house greeted me. After her death, I'd relieved a good number of her staff from duty— I am not cruel!

Not yet, and not in any real sense. Someone had just spent an extreme amount of money to take ownership of me, and I understood exactly what that meant without needing anyone to explain it. They would expect me to obey without question, to stay loyal to them no matter what, and to give up every part of my life so they could control it fully, without resistance or refusal. But they were not going to get any of that from me, no matter what they believed or expected when they placed their bid. I refused to give in to anyone, and I would not allow my life to be taken and controlled so easily after everything I had fought through to protect it.

I looked at the world—a messy, beautiful, de-synchronized frontier where a wolf and a man could share a cup of tea without an audit. "Now," I said, a small, genuine smile touching my lips. "We find the 190th Chapter. And we let it write itself." The Audit is gone. The Asset is a Citizen. The North is Everywhere.

The girl from the outer districts and her little bastard daughter have absolutely nothing. This boy is the primary beneficiary. Under the original corporate charter, he owns the land beneath this house, the vault beneath your bank, and every single line of code your new wife has written." The steel door of the panic vault did not wait for my authorization code. The lock turned with a sharp, heavy *clack*, and the heavy panel swung open.

she teased “Oh you wouldn’t dare” she said “But you say you’re not going back, I suppose” “Don’t try to manipulate me Isla, I stand my decision” she said now giving her a boned faced “Alright! mama” she gave up She opened the grabbed water from it, drinking it like a farmer dried up from the sun after a long day at the farm. - - - - At his office he held another shareholders meeting. This time it was intense, his inactivity and blatant response to the case at hand was simply not acceptable. As usual Cynthia Rourke, the biggest investor, the money woman was furious.

To own it, one must be extremely wealthy. Wealth that spoke volumes. I had heard that it wasn’t up to twenty people that owned this card in this country. So this should shut them up. My only crime was centering my entire existence on a man. But never again, I didn’t need anyone. All I needed was myself!

“Because!, Your Mated already, and she’s pregnant with your child, I don’t see the point of continuing with whatever you think is happening between us, Because it’s not” I pulled the keys out of the ignition. “Let me tell you what’s happening, so listen up, and listen good, pet” I pointed the tip of my key at her. “I’m tired of trying to explain this, over and over again, so let me tell you once more, I bought you, your mine, and if I tell you to shit on the floor, you better pick a fucking spot, you have no free will” I slammed my hand on the back seat head rest. Making Emma jump “I own that too, I own everything you do, you don’t take a step without me approving it, do you understand now?