Ninjago Games Possession Novels & Stories

Her eyes finally made it to mine and I thought I might have seen a glimmer of pain in there. "I saw your mate entering Cillian's room. They are having something behind your back." For the first time, I felt a stab of jealousy at the thought of her. anyone else apart from me. It was unlike me to be so possessive about any sexual partner that I had. I was usually so open to sharing them. It was the highest of dominance. Gifting your partner to someone else and watching them fuck them while their eyes and mind stayed on you. They would give their bodies to whoever I dictated because they had fully given themselves to me.

However, you are in the wrong territory so I suggest that you leave my pack immediately" "Oh I am in the right territory, how can you think that? Well it doesn't matter what you think, I just know one thing and that's the fact that I am not leaving this pack till I have searched your entire pack, and if I don't find what I am looking for, then I will take my leave" "How am an apology from you, if you don't find what you need, you will apologize to me and everyone in your pack, you will bow to apologize to me"

He was struggling to control his rage, I could see that. "Would you have killed that young boy!? Over a fucking purse!?"I shot back. It was a stupid temerity but I was willing to take the risk. "I would do whatever it takes to show that I call the shots"He menacingly replied. "Even with you"His voice dropped to a dangerously low tone. "Now you are just acting like a possessive and dominating freak"I replied with a roll of my eyes and a hiss. In a fluid motion, he quickly grasped my braids, dragging it.

He just stared back. "I will bring him back. Safe. Secured. Untouched. Okay"? Noah asked and this time Ashwin turned to Jagger. There was something in his eyes that frightened Jagger. "If you come back to me, with even a single scratch, I will end myself. You got it? And being my doctor you know how extremist I can be. I don’t want any mark, not even a nail scratch on your skin Jagger. Mark my words. He can be obsessed to have you. To take you to some deserted place to mark you. To claim you. I don’t care what you have planned to expose him and rescue yourself. But mind my words, I am possessive about you. So far it isn’t negative. So don’t let me okay.

I slowly turned to Luis who had a satisfied grin on his face. “I wish you all the best, enjoy.” “Can I have your dogs?” I stared at him with bloodshot eyes. “Easy, easy, I'm just joking.” He said with a smile. “You better be. Losing my title to you doesn't mean I'll lose my profits to you. You need to get your own. Only the Sango owned properties would be transferred to you, not my hard earned properties.” “Okay, okay, jeez relax man. It just a shame that your wife got away, she was such a beautiful beautiful girl, almost like a magnolia in May.

Several minutes or seconds of intense back and forth between the teams, it becomes obvious their team's play aren't working. I sprint into position knowing I need to make a solid pass through the Iguana's defenders so Daniel can get a clear shot of the goal. He's right where I need him to be so I make the pass. He taps it toward the goal, but losses possession. I get it back by putting pressure on their forward, riding right on number seven's back, but he's fast on his feet and is joined by their fucking defender. We fight for the ball. Hips out, boxing out.

All the employees are panicky running to make a line to the owner of the company Xander Monteverde. The self-made billionaire and the owner of the biggest game development group in the world. xbg games. All the employee are now in line and they are all now bowing their heads to show respect to him. Now, Xander is entering his game empire. He was wearing sunglasses and long sleeves that cover his arms and he partnered it with his newly bought leather gloves. Xander Monteverde is a proud man. And it's obvious in his cane that he always brings it with him as a sign of power and authority.

“‘The respondent… retains full ownership of Richmond Tower… all corporate holdings… the yacht… and… all primary investment portfolios…’” Her words faltered as Charlie suddenly thrust harder, hitting a spot deep inside her that made her moan loudly. He pulled her down tighter against him, burying himself to the hilt. “Look at me,” he commanded, voice rough with lust and something darker... possession. Jessica’s eyes met his, glazed with overwhelming pleasure as she continued riding him, her hips moving in a slow, filthy rhythm. Charlie’s hands slid up her body, cupping her bouncing breasts and squeezing them possessively as he spoke.

My heart wants him to hold me tighter cause am all his, his possession, all of me. I remember his confession and our wild last night together, I remember how he devoured my lips with his, and how his every kisses were more passionate than the last, more eloquent than any word could be, how his kisses were intense and rough... I love when he becomes rough with me, I loved how he brought me back to his room and to his bed, how he tore my damn clothes off, and how I let him have his way, how his juicy big dick penetrated inside and drowned me in that possessive love of his.

Deffin said very seriously, making Azkia shed tears of joy. Then, moved Azkia said, "From the past until now I can't hate or get sick of your possessiveness, for some reason, I feel comfortable instead, I'm happy to be your wife, can you still love me like this, but I ask that your possessiveness be reduced a little," said Azkia by giving an example of the size that must be reduced with her two fingers. Deffin chuckled and hugged Azkia tightly. "Don't dream that I can reduce my possessiveness towards you, maybe it will increase later," said Deffin with a laugh that made Azkia pursed her lips.