Male Possession Story Novels & Stories

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.

Samantha overheard the conversation of the saleslady who measured her for sandals earlier. They had their backs turned to Samantha, so they didn't know she was standing behind a large mirror. "Maybe she sold her body to the guy in exchange for these things," one of them said. Samantha didn't expect that. Of all the possible reasons, that's what they came up with. ‘Damn it. I’m not like that,’ she wanted to say to them. "She looks innocent, but I feel like she's a paid companion," another one added.

he whispers against my lips, a claim that reverberates through the silent corners of the room. Days unfold with his possessiveness taking center stage. One day at college, as I got engaged in a conversation with a fellow student about a project, Kirill appears beside me. His hand finds its way around my waist, a deliberate gesture that leaves no room for misinterpretation. "I hope I'm not interrupting," he says with a smirk, casting a possessive glance at the guy I was talking to. The poor soul, sensing the shift in dynamics, quickly concludes the conversation and retreats. His actions speak louder than words, a declaration to everyone around that I belong to him.

They wanted to feel the thrill of being loved by a man so possessive his anger was enough to kill. “I would do anything to have a man look at me with the same burning passion as the master looks at his wife,” Felicite added. They were all sluts at the casino in Mexico. They have seen it all. They know just what awaits a man who tries to flirt with the property of the possession of another.

“How dare she come anywhere near you? A lowly Omega, how could you allow her Mason?” He exhaled tiredly, blinking his eyes shut for a moment. “I was the one holding her, yet it is her you choose to slap?” Mason could feel it, the rage his wolf was going through within him. It was threatening to rear its head through his subconscious, to challenge the woman that dared hit his mate, what greater insult can any woman have done him? But Mason fought back against his wolf. Melissa is an Omega, and Emily is the daughter of a Beta, and besides Melissa being his mate, Emily is still his fiancé, and perhaps she reserves the right to react in this way.

Wolves are overly territorial, especially when we first find our mates. “I actually own this establishment. It’s a pretty sweet setup if I do say so myself,” he smirked as he continued sipping on his drink. “What about the hotel? Do the owners know about you?” Ani asked, fan-girling a bit since she did all the research trying to hunt him down through history. “I own that too, so, yes they do,” he smirked at her with a wink. “You run all of this by yourself?” Alec asked him, very surprised.

It didn't matter if they were married or not, I considered it a taboo. I vaguely remebered the story of one wolf who discovered that his mate was pregnant with another man's child. He immediately denounced her and some days later, he killed her. His excuse was that he didn't want a woman who willingly slept with another, not knowing who her mate was. While I wasn't ready to kill Julie, I also wanted nothing to do with her again.

"God! You asshole! You really had me going there for a little bit. Jessshhh, I can't even begin to imagine having more than the two I already have. She breathed in a sigh of relief. "Hey now I'm serious about what Jenna told me. There was a woman that lived in this pack a few years back that ended up with 4 mates....im not shittin you girl." He spoke truthfully. Ulaya had a terrified look on her face. "Ask Jenna yourself then. She'll tell you about it. It's a damn true story." He pfft. "Let's just eat for pete's sake." Nate pulled her on through the door of the café. The little bell jingling as they entered.

with that I hung up, soon I got a notification from my man indicating he has shared his location and I took a u-turn driving towards the destination. as I reached there, I witnessed my man already there. he came towards me, "Sir, they went inside as much as I have inquired It's the guy's birthday, his name is Joseph." A proud expression came on my face on my man's work as I spoke further, "Go inside disguise as a guest and give me all the information." I informed and he obeyed. sitting in my car I kept on anxiously waiting for my man to call and inform me, I can't see Luna with any other guy, she is mine and only my possession.

I wanted to kiss her so bad, but this is not a good time. It would be too fast, maybe she might push me away again. Let me give her time. I squeezed her hand lightly before walking away to join the guys. We searched around the house thoroughly, trying to find anything that could lead us to him. We found a few lockers and broke it open, he had some cash and gold stacked in there. Which I'm probably sure isn't his. He's known for taking things that aren't his. We also found some very disturbing footage of him unaliving people. Looks like he kept them like they were his trophies, like little accomplishments.