Extreme Ownership Chapter 1 Summary Novels & Stories

prove that for Dante and Ivy, the only thing more intoxicating than absolute power is absolute possession? (Watch out for Chapter 154) 💬 Add to library | Vote | Comment | Gifts

Vegas Clairemont hadn’t always been the hot-blooded bastard everyone knew him to be. He’d grown into the role because being a Clairemont demanded it. Power, wealth, connections… he could summon them all with a single word or a casual snap of his fingers. But what he craved most was control. Real control. The kind that didn’t slip away or fade when the lights went down. Control was permanent. It gave him access to anything he desired, and he had learned early that the only way to truly own a room or a person was to be assertive, dominant, and always ten steps ahead.

“She doesn’t have the right to refuse me! I’m her boyfriend! She owes me an explanation.” Katty scoffed. “She owes you nothing. You don’t get to control her, and you certainly don’t get to talk about her like she’s your property.” By now, the employees were watching intently, clearly uncomfortable with the unfolding drama but unable to look away. Nate, though silent, kept his eyes trained on Larry, ready to intervene if things escalated further.

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Unmoving. Unyielding. His gaze lowered slightly, meeting hers once more, nd for the first time—She understood, this was not just a marriage.This was ownership. “Don’t look at me like that,” he said quietly, Zara swallowed, her breath uneven. “Like what?” “Like you still think you have a way out.” His voice was calm, too calm—And that made it worse.

"Whatever it costs. I'm not letting Daniel Cross get away with this. I'm not letting my father's legacy stand. I'm not letting those girls be forgotten." "What do you need?" I picked up the flash drive. "I need you to help me burn it all down." --- End of Chapter Fifteen.

And Ravi was harboring a death row convict in his house. Raymond touched his chest, covered by a layer of a T-shirt, and continued, "This is the mark of ownership that has been there since I was born. Because I'm half-human, my owner can possess me and do anything they want with me, but I can't own them back." The golden glint in Raymond's multicolored eyes faded slowly, leaving only the dark orbs visible to Ravi. He didn't understand the meaning of "ownership" and the mark; everything was new to him. However, he was sure that the owner Raymond referred to was himself.

He will have a hard time being gentle. ///♡/// We are only 10+ chapters away from the ending. Stay tuned! Luv y'all ♡

"I can't—" "Shh." I drop to my knees directly in front of her. "Lift your chin." She freezes. I don't wait. I reach out, lifting her chin with my thumb, and snap the cold gold collar around her neck. The click of the lock sounds like a gunshot. I wrap the leash around my hand, feeling the tension. "The concept involves a transfer of ownership," I tell her, my voice dark and intimate. "You don't belong to yourself anymore, Ever. You belong to the highest bidder."

What he did not expect was for him to run off on his own. At last, his sons scent negan to grow stronger. With his hands in his pocket, he followed his instinct and stopped in front of a door that had 'Warehouse' on it. His wolf ears picked up as he heard the sweet sound of humming and patting coming from the room. Afraid that zoemthing mught have happened to hisbson, he attempted to bend the door knob and break in.