In My Possession Novels & Stories

At this point, though I still had some fear in me, I’d been able to calm myself to a degree and try to summon the courage to talk to him without letting my emotion sip through my words. “Though I don’t know why you would think or act the way you do, but let me make it clear to you that I am no one’s possession.” I gritted out through clenched teeth. “Oh that’s where you are mistaken. Like you thought you’d made it clear, I will do likewise and make it clear to you that you are mine if I say you are.”

Rosa and Willa entered the hall and casually sat on the sofa. "Do you have business with me?" Avery asked indifferently. Rosa raised her chin, looking like she was about to denounce Avery, "Avery, your father's assets have all been confiscated and the house and cars have all been auctioned off, my private bank account has also been frozen. Now that Willa and I are homeless, you can buy us a house. It doesn't have to be too big, it's fine as long as it has three bedrooms and one living room. You can also give us two million for living expenses, but of course, this is only temporary.”

We both smiled when I said that to him. The smile on his face is very obvious and he hugged me tightly. "I don't want anyone to talk to you that close. I'm so jealous." He said while the smile was not removed from his lips. Well, compared before, his smile reached his ears. I rolled my eyes at him. "Yes, you're possessive, Mr. Gomez." His mood changed when I suddenly called him the wrong way. "I'm just fencing off what I own." He answered me. "Yes, Sir Henry." I laughed at his frown because he really didn’t want me to call him sir.

Untouched. His eyes landed on me. And in them, I saw possession.

“I own you.” “Yes..I’m yours”

Why I am behaving like. I am possessive toward her.

Property. She was mine. Mine to own and protect.

She was mine. My property.

I brought my eyes to his in a silent defiance. He gripped my jaw a little tighter. “Do you understand that?” “Yes. I understand it.” I snatched my hands from his grip and knocked his fingers from my jaw. “I belong to you, like a pretty little possession.” “You belong to me, but nothing like my possession. As much as I’d love to possess you and your naked body, you’re your own person and I respect that. Until you push me. Push me and you’ll find out just how fucking possessive I can be.”

“—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.