I Possess Mga Nobela at Kwento

Bella I - I had no idea how the slip up happened but it did , all of a sudden my insecurities that should have been locked and thrown , once again surged to the surface after the fiasco with my mother and aunt . I knew in my heart that what I and Jacob had wasn’t normal , our mutual attraction , the way my body reacted towards him and the fact that I wanted to keep him all to myself , to possess and own - that wasn’t normal at all . I loved him and so did he , in all our ifs and buts , I wanted Jacob to come bare to me , I wanted him to unravel every single thing about him to me but the truth was - I wasn’t doing the same , I was selfishly holding myself back because somewhere in my heart ,

It's gonna be a long ride for me And I'd better brace myself for when the time comes, the truth will surely come out. But for now, let me enjoy what I'm getting. That was intense 😁😁😁 More smut in the coming chapters 😁😁😁😁

I'm out in a blink and mix myself in the crowd of people with my heart beating profoundly against my ribcage. Looking at the small phone in my hand, I realize I've gotten myself tangled in a mare's nest.

“But none of you know me.” Her gaze moved across the room again, slower this time. “I know that my background makes it easy to question me, to underestimate me.” Gabriella inhaled slowly and lifted her chin. “But I advise that you don't,” her voice was firm. The crowd stared in quiet shock. A few surprised glances passed through the room. Mr. Patrick's brow lifted. His interest piqued. Dennis watched him from the corner of his eye. “Excuse me, sir, I’ll be right back.”

Why is it me? Apparently his name is JayPark, who stands out from the crowd and gets what he wants but I can't give him my first! but his strength is very strong, only one hand can hold hands above the top of my head, his feet are between the inside my awl I press hard there. I panicked and opened my eyes to look at him as if begging!

In a minute he can calm her down and the very next minute he can make her breathless "Good. And you are exactly doing that." He said and hung the call-up. She was baffled. She could not understand the reason for which he didn't permit her to go, unaware to her, it was because of his possessive nature toward her. He didn't want to share her with ANYONE! He wanted himself to be the center of her thoughts. He wanted every moment of her life to be filled with his memories. He was extremely possessive of her. He desired to imprint this in her mind that she is his and no one else. And this was his mission until there rukhsati to make her completely his.

I picked up my ear piece and started listening to music. It really helped me a lot as i got distracted and I love singing . I was listening to fearless by lost sky. Over the edge, feel like I'm Floating through the air The pain i felt is paid for, all is Said and done ... I am restricted, fixed upon the web I need to kick the habit that my mind is breathing in Break out, I've got to see Spending my life holding all of it closely I played it innocent, a feel discontent I'm finally facing it all, fearless!

“You plan on reuniting with your Prince charming?” “At least he won't keep me locked up.” My hand slipped to the back of her neck. “Listen to me Hillary, you are mine, contract or no contract, you'll always be mine. You get that?” “I am not your possession, you can't own me and you don't own me.” “You are, I own you. Nothing can change that.” She pushed me with all her strength. “Fuck you!” I walked towards her, closing the gab between us. She placed her hand on my chest to prevent me from coming any closer.

"I wanted to hear your belief in me, to feel your unwavering support, and to remind myself that I am capable of achieving greatness." Mahesh smiled, his heart swelling with pride. "Isabella, you have always been capable of greatness," he said, his voice filled with conviction. "Your determination and resilience are truly inspiring. I believe in you wholeheartedly and will always be here to support you in every step of your journey." This moment of affirmation from Mahesh is a significant milestone in Isabella's personal growth.

I've been preserved in amber, I am one with the sheets, I am zen. Back at the plush bed, I sink even further into comfort, soft sweet smelling fabric pushing against my cheek. My limbs are pliant, every muscle in my face relaxed, each breath in and out is evenly spaced. Relaxed back into the same fucking position I collapsed in last night. This guy is a FUCKING IDIOT. Does he really think I am his actual pet and not a woman planning violent, glorious murder.