Favorite Possession Novels & Stories

It was like I was a beast—something, someone so hideous and brazen to be hidden from the whole world. With time, the zeal inside me died, to get my parent's affection or their love. The only time I was given beautiful clothes, and treated affectionately was when Gianni visited. Every dinner he would attend—my mother would dress me up in beautiful frocks, and tie my hair with pretty ribbons, and at the dinner table—I would be showered with everything I desired.

"You think I care about the fire? I’ve been burning since the day I saw you in that white room. If this is where it ends, then it ends with you belonging to me more than you ever have. I want the last thing you feel to be me. I want the last name on your lips to be mine." He kissed her then—not a kiss of comfort, but a visceral, territorial claim. It was an explicit reclamation of everything she was, a desperate attempt to drown out the betrayal of their fathers with the sheer, overwhelming force of his obsession. "You are my poisonous possession," he panted against her lips, his hands tearing at the fabric of her clothes until she was bare against the cold, leather-bound history of the vaul

Most of the designs are my own creation and I have my own trademark on my clothes which If someone would try to plagiarise will come to my knowledge as I always embroider my name is a secretive way which even my company doesn't know. My apartment is colourful and is designed the way I want. I have installed a shelf with glass cover just to keep small plushies and toys as I love them a lot but my family always have the ones I collected to my sister and now I own them solely. I am actually very territorial over my things and friends. I don't like to share and this is me . I work hard so that I can live the way I want because we only have one life and can't spend it with longing and regrets. We

Silent tears fall for several minutes. It is not the money that moves me,it is the thought behind each gift. Each present reflects my tastes, my desires. He could have given me a cheap bracelet and I would still have screamed with joy. Speaking of jewelry, I finally decide to wear the necklace that was around the teddy bear’s neck. That stuffed animal has become one of my most precious possessions,not just because it was the first gift, but because of the single word printed on its T‑shirt: “Sorry.” It is so difficult to admit one’s mistakes, even more to ask for forgiveness. Day after day, I find myself waiting eagerly for the next gift, barely noticing how quickly the week passes.

Like two people who were genuinely enjoying each other’s company. The phone creaked in my grip, and I forced myself to set it down before I crushed it completely. But the image was burned into my mind now,and taunting me. This was what Adrian’s life could look like. What it should look like. A beautiful wife who adored him, a child on the way, a future full of ordinary happiness. Everything I could never give him.

Now, all I needed was time to amass savings without the burden of additional expenditures. Finally, I felt peace… *** Alex. Growing up in an orphanage taught me the profound lesson of impermanence: nothing truly belonged to me, as everything was shared. Clothes would pass from older to younger siblings and then to even younger ones, embodying a cycle of temporary ownership devoid of exclusivity. Yet, within this environment of communal sharing, I discovered the unique treasure of books. Reading a book allowed me to possess something intangible and exclusively mine: knowledge. This knowledge, once acquired, remained indelibly etched in my mind, a personal wealth that no act of sharing could d

[[ DYLAN'S POV ]] I heard her little chitchat with my German Shepherd. For a moment, I felt so weird. German Shepherds are very sensitive about the unknown presence around them. Talking about my pet, he was overly sensitive and never let anyone touch it except me and Catherine. Though I was exercising, my mind was all focused on them. I even heard her low cursing voice as she ran after the dog. I didn't feel bothered since my guards were all around to stop that naughty creature.

Even if I was still hating on her, I couldn't help but miss her. Dave examined the bracelet, nodding in approval. "This is a nice piece. I have never seen anything made so perfectly. I can give you a good price for it." He stood there thinking for a second, his eyes going from the bracelet to us. "Since you're friends with Sally, I'll give you a price I would never normally offer. Ten thousand? And I'll hold it for a few months in case you change your mind and want it back."

"Yes dear" "Take hold of this power of attorney, I collected it from my lawyer today, I would be needing it by the weekend so till then help me keep it" "Okay" I muttered and took it END OF FLASHBACK I smile, Ashley I'm sorry for what I'm about to do, but you left me with no choice, and thanks for trusting me with your most precious asset I'm going to make you sign off all your property to me, and that would be happening this night. Tomorrow morning when I arrive at the office, I will be the new owner of BONIFACIO IMPORT AND EXPORT EMPIRE.

Giselle said out of nowhere that made Xander chuckle. " How did you know it?" Xander asks Giselle. " It's obvious, Rich people always wants to give expensive things. And If the gifts is gold or diamond it will be in stock in my room and I will treat it as a treasure or emergency fund " Giselle bluntly answered that makes Xander smile. " You really like Gold and Diamonds ?" Xander asks, which makes Giselle giggle. " I like expensive and luxurious things Xander, It gives me happiness"