I Possess Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Declare the marketer's position vacant. Find someone to fill her former role. She's under my wing now," Darien declared, surprising both himself and Hau Lin. Darien froze as he realized what he had just said. Why did his tone come out like that? How could he sound so possessive? Hau Lin was left speechless by Darien's sudden proclamation. While he had sensed a change in Darien since that night he first met the lady who now worked as his assistant, he never expected the man to display possessiveness so quickly.

“I just wandered here. I didn’t know this was private property. He had just come out here telling me I needed to leave. I’m going to go grab my shoes and get out of here. I’m sorry again. This won’t happen again.” I quickly run up the path and grab my shoes. His fiance??!!?!? He doesn’t date but he has a fiance? What the hell am I missing? Oh yeah right, he’s a playboy. What was I expecting? Once at the main road I pull out my phone from my jacket and pull up my uber app. Someone will be here in just a few minutes to pick me up and take me home. A few minutes later my ride is pulling up and my phone is going off. Alerting me that I have a text message.

He had let it sink in then he told her his own name. "My name is Vishal Armeni and I'm pretty sure you know that I'm the owner of this penthouse suite. I'm also your boss." He told her calmly and watched as the look of horror crossed her beautiful face. Vishal chuckled as he saw her sink down to her knees without shame that she was naked. She looked up at him with her hands together in a praying gesture, entreating him for mercy. "I'm very sorry, Mr Armeni. I didn't intend to be found here in your shower. I should have known my bounds. I shouldn't have allowed my exhaustion to control me." She pleaded.

¶¶ The world's a messed up place. No one's to be trusted, so you gotta hurt them before they hurt you. ~ Martin Adekunle - ISSY (easy) ¶¶ Martin wouldn't even spare her a glance. They had crossed paths a few times and the boy had walked on like she didn't exist. She needed to talk to him. To set things straight. Whether they liked it or not, they were still in a relationship and things were in a bad place.

"I'd like to warn you about something, Mr. Voss." He arched a brow. "Oh? And what's that, Miss Davis?" I leaned in closer, lowering my voice to a whisper. "I'm not like other women. I like being in control." A dark smirk tugged at his lips. "And?" he prompted. "And I can be very possessive, Dangerously possessive." His eyes darkened further, the black swallowing the brown.

“—will never make me feel like I am.” Her pulse thundered in her ears as his warning hung in the air, every word dripping with possessive menace.

She would never give this up for anything. "I'm sorry for making you worry" he muttered, tucking a loose strand of hair back in place. "It's fine. You're good now" He kissed her shoulders. "You belong to me Dawn, only me. You are not just my wife, you are my life, my most precious possession. I love you." "I love you too David. I love you..."

My proof. I'd never bow to anyone again. My name's Isabella. Not someone's girl. Not Lina's backup. Not a sacrifice. I've got love. I've got freedom. And for the first time ever, the world's mine.

she demanded, her voice shaking. I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "I have a... gift," I said, my voice measured. "A wide smile." Isabella's eyes narrowed, confusion etched on her face. "What do you mean?" I leaned in, my eyes locked on hers. "I can sense and see the past. I saw your past lives, Isabella. I saw the life you lived before this one." Isabella's eyes widened in shock, and she stared at me like I'd grown wings.

“You seemed so adamant about that just a moment ago.” Isaac scoffed. “A moment ago, I didn’t know my mate had given herself away to someone other than me.” He snatched me around the waist, dragging me to him and letting out a possessive growl. “I’m a selfish man, Princess. I will not share what is mine.”