Lucas Possessive Form Novels & Stories

His entire body trembled, not from weakness, but from rage and fear. Jasper straightened, breathing heavily. “She is not here to save you from me today,” he said laughing and slapped Lucian hard on the cheek. “ You see, you should have just stayed away from my possession, ‘ELENA’ She is mine, Lucian, mine alone.” My vision blurred. My heart thrashed in my chest so hard I could feel it in my throat.

Owen, his voice barely above a whisper. "Can I hug you, mother?" Overjoyed by the request, Mrs. Owen could hardly contain her excitement. The mighty Lucas, belonging to the prestigious Logan family, was asking her for a hug. Without hesitation, she eagerly replied “Yes!” and Lucas enveloped her in a warm, tender embrace before bidding her farewell and setting off for his apartment. Upon his return to the apartment, he found Adam quietly patting Ava, who was being lured into slumber.

he said, his voice low and possessive. Jessica bristled at his words. She had always resisted his advances, and she wasn't about to let him claim her now. "You can't just kiss me and claim me like I'm some kind of possession," she spat. Lucas took a deep breath and released her, his expression softening. "I know, and I'm sorry," he said. "But you have to understand that as the alpha, it's my duty to protect and provide for the pack. And I can't do that without a mate by my side."

Luca tried to find the right word but nothing was forthcoming. She stared blankly at him with her arms folded and he eventually gave up speaking. Linda started walking again and voiced out," And right there is the feeling of possession within you, do you feel entitled to me?" 'Yes! ' He cursed internally and answered, "I'm just worried about you. That's just it" She flicked her fingers in the air, "Really? I--" "Can you stop doing the emotion-peeping thing for now?" Luca asked her and she shook her head with a baby face, "It helps me confirm sincerity and truth. Helps me tell the bad people from the good ones. Just like Manager Lucia, she is a good person"

In his own twisted, possessive way, he was trying. “The only thing I want,” I said slowly, clearly, “is for you to let me go.” He flinched as if I’d struck him again. Then his face hardened, the old possessiveness flashing in his eyes. “That’s never going to happen,” he growled. “You belong to me!” I laughed then, a mocking, hollow sound that hurt my chest. Of course. Even dying, I was still his possession. His property. He couldn’t stand the thought of losing what was his, even to death. I've known Eric to be a monster, but Lucas was much worse.

"Not just the full moon, boy. Anytime I want. Any place I want. You are mine to use. Do you understand?" Lucas could only sob, a broken, pathetic sound. Ethan laughed, a low, dark sound. He continued to grind his hips, the knot a constant, throbbing reminder of his total and utter possession. The night was far from over. And Lucas knew, with a certainty that chilled him to the bone, that his life was no longer his own.

"Nothing has to change hun. You and I can still be husband and wife. You can have Richard any time you like and I can be free to have Lucas." For the first time Lucas chimed in. Folding his arms across his chest, Lucas corrected, "I think you mean I'm free to have you. Both of you listen up." Our eyes were locked on his massive frame. "Wendy has one thing right. You guys can still be man and wife. I got no need for no wife. But let me make it clear...I already own him. Now ...I own you. Your p*ssy belongs to me and me only. You can sleep together when I'm not here, but under no circumstance is he to stick his d*ck in that p*ssy. That understood?" Both Wendy and I stared as Lucas look at us f

We lycans don't joke with our mate and we are very possessive of our mate. Lucas bought my idea or the thought of me kissing his mate made him wild. He stared at me first then his mate and kissed her. I smiled at his possessiveness. "Get a room and stop acting all lovey dovey like a newly weeded couple" Mark blurted out I almost forgot mark is in the room."shut up Mark, get a mate and stop complaining" Becky said smiling while staring at her mate. I keep staring them like they are my entertainers...."let's get going guys" Lucas said ruining my show

“I and Lucas were very good friends back then, that was why when he came to ask for my help, I didn't ask any question, I just went with the flow.” “Did he tell you the reason he needed you to join hands with him to fight Shadowcrest?” “He only said that he wanted to possess what rightfully belonged to him. He said that someone was owning him and he wanted his payment as soon as possible.” “Owing him?” I thought outloud. “How was I owing him? I had never sold anything to him, nor have we done any transactions before.” “When people like Lucas say that they're been owned by someone, it literally means that something must have happened even before you were born. Things like this take time to di

Lucas asked, slamming home even harder, dragging out a ragged, gaspy moan from his friend's throat. "M-me... I'm tasty... I've got a tasty...fuckable...sweet arse. Once that's addicted... aggh...to getting punished by Daddy's...ngh...merciless cock~" "Who's your Daddy?" "You, Lucas. The owner...of the sweet cock...aagh... Hngh...fucking... urhh~ unghh~ fucking my ass...ngh...like I... oh fuck...aah... aarhh~ aagh...Like I stole your military merits... Oh fuck~ Fuck~ aah... Aaah... Haah~ Auh, my goddess... Fuck, Lucas~! Augh~"