Ninjago Games Possession Novels & Stories

Instead, I inclined my head slightly, as if conceding to her terms. Inside, my mind raced. I needed to buy time and figure out a way to protect Aira while dealing with Cassandra’s demands. “Before we finalize anything,” I said, my voice steady, “I need a gesture of good faith. The defense map isn’t just a piece of paper; it’s critical to the survival of our pack. If I’m going to do what you ask, I need to know you’re serious about holding up your end of the bargain.” Cassandra raised an eyebrow, suspicion flickering across her face again. “And what kind of ‘gesture’ are you looking for?”

Following their preparations, they arranged for transportation to their chosen destination. On the other hand, Darien opted for dining out and unwinding away from home. His choice was Jaguar, arguably the finest restaurant and relaxation destination in the country. Renowned for its delectable offerings and an array of indoor and outdoor leisure amenities, including a spa, a café, swimming pools, and gaming facilities, Jaguar was the epitome of indulgence. However, despite his intention to enjoy himself, Darien found himself stationed by the outdoor pool, engaged in work. He reclined on a lounger with his legs extended, shaded by an umbrella a few meters from the pool's edge. Adorned with sun

He doesn't flinch. A force presses against my knees, the warning rumble of something tectonic about to shift. I try to twist, to wrench away, see anything that's happening, but his grip on my throat keeps me locked in place, just enough pressure to own me without cutting off breath. His knee slides between mine with infuriating purpose, spreading my legs apart. The fabric of my joggers catches on his thigh as he shoves upward, forcing the solid heat of his muscles between my legs. One quick push upwards and my warm center sits on his thigh.

“Look, Elies, just come to the game. No pressure to pick sides or anything. It’ll be fun, I promise.” Damien scoffed. “No pressure? She’s obviously going to pick me.” Elies looked at Jenna, silently begging her for help. Jenna just grinned. “You’re on your own, girl.” As the conversation continued, Damien and Chris both seemed determined to outdo each other. Damien boasted about his skills on the field, while Chris emphasized the importance of teamwork and strategy. “I’m going to score at least three goals,” Damien declared. “I’d rather win as a team than focus on individual stats,” Chris said, his tone pointed.

Another bullet pierced the window as I saw Nico peeping to check something. How can he behave so normal?? Or not frightened?? "voglio i miei uomini proprio qui"(I want my men right here) he roared at his phone. His voice held utmost urgency, while he was glancing at me. I wasn't getting a single word, but being a curious cat, I was trying to understand through his expressions. There wasn't fear in his eyes, there was an authority, and an urge to protect!!! Me??? He cares!! my inner voice echoed in my head.

The sound of cricket could be heard as she keep running, panting sharply. The wet grass scraping her foot as she kept running barefoot. “.......I can hear you.” The Alpha Damien of Greek pack shouted. “You are my mate and you have no where to run.” Slightly breathless, she shouted back at the Alpha, ..........LET ME BE, you big ANI..... out of breath, she squeaked as she hit a dead end.... You are mine, the Alpha humbly replied with a sly smile on his face.

He was still holding me from my waist to keep me steady. He licked my cock slowly through long strides. "Tell me who you belong to? Who owns you?" I didn't say anything and he continued to tease me. I couldn't take it anymore. "Allen, please. Who owns you?" I looked at him and saw the vulnerability in his eyes. "You. Sebestian. You own me." He nearly sobbed and took me back into his mouth. Bobbing his head on me, fuck I was losing it. I couldn't let him stop. I needed to spill.

And I, Justice, was ready to fight for it. His words, meant to intimidate, instead ignited a spark of something fierce within me. He saw me as a game to be won, a possession to be controlled, but I was more than that. I was a fire he had inadvertently fanned, and now he would have to contend with the inferno. "Woven into your being?" I echoed, a dangerous smile playing on my lips. "That sounds rather… permanent, Niko. And I’m not sure I’m ready for that kind of commitment. Especially not from someone who still doesn’t seem to know his own mind." The hint of respect in his eyes warred with the raw possessiveness, and I reveled in the confusion it caused. He wanted to own me, but he couldn’t c

*** Nero POV I’m toying with Jasper to make the fight look hard fought and won squarely. In reality, I could have taken him out in one blow. I’m not letting him land a single blow on me though. I want everyone around me to see him as too weak to lead a kingdom and I want them to see my dominance.

“His skill is quite good. He wears cowboy style clothing, he even has that hat! He looks pretty cool. And his party is not bad either, I can feel each of them are really good.” “Ah~ that one, yes, yes, I also think that they are pretty good. Their teamwork is efficient as well.” Said Niji. “For me, I like the pair of guys with red hair and the other one had a weird mustache. One of them was using a disc with a string attached and the other was using a pair of gauntlets that changes forms. They don’t really have teamwork, but individually, they are both strong.” After Niji was done, Jin told his opinion. “I don’t really know, but I think I like the team with a shark type beast astra and the f