Lucas Possessive Novels & Stories

A sign of claim, that this body would be his to own and to use whenever and however he wants. And I am the collateral damage of such possession. Someone with no intention of refusing. Lucius’ tongue slithered on every corner of my mouth, clashing to make the other submit. I kept fighting him, the slutty, vigorous side of me popping up. This man pulls a person inside of my body that I never knew existed and it did. Who knew the most graceful Luna back in the Silver Light Pack could be so slutty?

“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 said, voice low, “but don’t confuse creation with ownership.” The old man’s grip tightened on his cane. “I haven’t forgotten where I came from,” Lucas continued, stepping into Antonio’s space, his tone never rising. “But what's mine is mine. What's yours is yours. I’d like to believe my years of service have repaid all debts. Hell, I’ve contributed to what you’ve amassed.” He paused, the corner of his mouth curving into a cold smile. “You, on the other hand, seem to be accumulating a few more yourself.”

Rush winked, "all you need to do is turn around and meet in the bedroom." "I CAN HEAR EVERYTHING!" Liam growled in a low, threatening voice as he put down the last lego on top of a building and smiled happily at the adorable six months old boy and girl, "don't give me a reason to kick your ass, Rush. Eva is going to be exhausted if you take her right now."

Moving with that slow, predatory grace that made everyone instinctively step back, even the ones who didn’t know who he was. His hazel eyes locked on Damien first. Then Vanessa. No warmth in them. Just cold certainty. “And you’re both trespassing.” Damien’s brow furrowed. He straightened like he could match Lucas’s height through sheer will. “Trespassing?” He gave a short, disbelieving laugh. “This is a public store.” Lucas’s smile didn’t reach his eyes. It was sharp, polite and deadly. “Actually,” he said, voice carrying without effort, “it’s my store. I own this entire building.” He glanced around the boutique, like he was commenting on the weather. “And I’m asking you to leave.”

On the screen, Lucas wrapped his arms around Lucy and said indulgently, "What's mine is yours. Why are you being so polite with me?" Using the assets my mother left me to spoil his mistress, and still shamelessly declaring that everything he owned belonged to her. The irony flooded my chest until I could barely breathe. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to rush in front of them and slap each of them across the face.

The words cut sharper than any blade. Adrian moved in front of me, a wall of defiance and fury. “Careful, boy,” he warned, his voice low but lethal. “You think you understand the game, but you’ve only stirred a nest you cannot control.” Lucas laughed softly, a sound that coiled around my nerves like poison. “A nest I can’t control? No, Father. I own this. Every eye here has seen it. Every whisper now belongs to me. You’ve given me proof without needing the orb at all.”

Polite Notice: Erotica Ahead Elara's POV “Thought you could use some rest,” Lucas murmured, a glint of affection in his eyes as he watched my reaction. “This hotel is mine, I bought it some years back and only use it for vacations. The suite is ours for the night. I wanted you to have a place where you’d feel comfortable.”

Did he think that the company was his and not ours? Lucas gave me a soft kiss on the my head that had warmth spreading through me. “I am married to Bella, so yes my company.” Lucas stated lowly. My brows furrowed at his words. “It’s our company not yours.” I mumbled in annoyance. The anger that instantly formed in my fathers eyes seemed almost murderous. He turned his attention towards me with a forced smile that would’ve tricked me had I not been studying everyone around me lately. His soft voice seemed forced as he slowly spoke to me like I was a confused child. “Sweetheart just because you are married to Lucas doesn’t mean that the he becomes an owner of the company . It’s only yours and

Even in death, she could only belong to me. “Let go of her now!” I snarled, storming toward them. “Lucas,” Alpha Dickson responded, deliberately dropping my Alpha title. He turned to face my seething form. “What exactly do you mean by that?” My gaze fixated on their intertwined hands, joined together in apparent bliss. “She is mine,” I screeched, my voice breaking with desperate possession. “My property.” “Yours?” He scoffed, his eyes burning with a rage that matched the inferno building inside me. Each word dripped with contempt. “Really?”