Friends Possessive Novels & Stories

I whispered, caressing his face, resting my head against his to help him empty those insecurities. “Hmm… You are right. Annalise is Vincent’s and Vincent is Annalise’s.” He smiled, kissing my cheek and rising from the ground finally. “I never thought you would be this possessive about me.” I giggled, pinching his cheek. “When you gain your deepest, darkest, more precious desire after a devilishly long time, you become possessive.” He shrugged nonchalantly and I agreed to it. “I have no one, Annalise and I feel obliged to care for what is only mine. My only family.”

I’m a possessive man. “Watch your own broomstick!” I hiss right into the bastard’s face. “She’s going to be my wife, so I’m not planning on sharing this girl with anyone. Consider her my personal toy, strictly for personal use. I’ll use her for as long as I want, and when I get bored, I’ll easily find another one — and marriage won’t stop me.” “Sure-sure,” my brother grins mockingly and quite smugly. “Just don’t forget your own words.”

I didn’t have softer words for my feelings, but I knew the need to fuck her was constant and dirty. That was why that package had been sent to her this morning. She didn't know I was Lucas's cousin while she moaned my name the other night, so I made sure the package was anonymous. I wanted Lucas’s false safety stripped away, and most importantly, I wanted her free of him so there would be nothing left standing between us. Not until she ran back into the house that had treated her like she was nothing. I remained seated in my chair, expression controlled, but inside me, the possessiveness was no longer quiet. I had waited four years, and now that I had tasted her, I couldn't hold back any lo

Over the last three years, she hadn’t said a word to anyone. I admit, seeing her with her best friend, that guy Joey really ticked me off. Their closeness made me jealous. I wanted to be the one who made Lisa laugh like that. I wanted to be the one who made her smile, I wanted to be the one she had inside jokes with. It almost ripped me apart when she said she hoped Joey would be her mate. It made sense. Somewhere, deep inside I felt bad that he wasn’t her mate. He wouldn’t treat her like me, that was for sure. I knew she was still at her parents house, and her dad had told me that he would give her a ride when he came in later to talk to the warriors in the pack. I could smell Kate, her roo

I obviously could not take her to that wretched place that had so many bad memories. When she had asked what I meant to her, what my relationship was to her, I was speechless. What would I have said? I could not tell her I was her husband. Her boyfriend. She had taken that right away from me and I had already hurt her enough. I did not have enough strength to betray her trust once again by becoming more than what she would have wanted me to be right now. I could not take advantage of her vulnerability. So I told her we were friends. Best friends.

Third Person’s Perspective Fang Clan Pack was the largest pack anyone had ever seen. Valen had forced three packs into one , his old pack, the Nightshade Pack, and the new wolves he gathered after his rise to power. Together, they filled the land with numbers, but the land was not filled with joy. It was filled with fear.

“That’s the point, Cassie. I don’t want Rowan. I don’t want Liam. I want to know I can have them—or at least pieces of them—whenever I choose. The power. The control. That’s the fun.” Cassie exhaled sharply, almost laughing from disbelief. “You’re insane. You don’t even care about love, do you?” “Love?” I smirked. “Love is boring. Possession is better. People fall in and out of love all the time, but when you possess something —when you take it, when it’s yours—it doesn’t matter how anyone else feels. Look at this bag. Piper would probably cry if she knew Rowan bought this for me. That’s worth more than love.”

“A toast, for successfully taking over the empire.” “Cheers.” Julio and Louis clicked their glasses and gulped down everything. “I'm so proud of you, my son. Now, let's talk about your 09 fortune. How about your girlfriend?” “One thing I know about Kacy is that she does not love me.” “Well, find someone, fast. I can't wait to control everything Diaz once owned. He thought he could have everything forever, ha, the joke is on him now.

"I will miss you." "I will miss that sweet pussy of yours." he whispers tracing the lining of my panties "Adrian," I hit his chest, and he shrugs "What can I say?" "Your pussy loves me." his tongue licks my neck before he nips "I love my marks on you." My eyes narrow "Do you know that you are a possessive bastard." "Still, you can't deny that you love me, darling," he says cockily with a smirk. "Darling, don't you know I love you because of your money/" My fingers feel his abs as my hands roam everywhere on his muscular chest.

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