Novel & Cerita Obsessive Possession

She is feeling like a fake queen who's crown might fall at just a snap of a finger. "Don't you think you are being too possessive these days? You are growling and glaring at any he wolf who looks at me a second longer. What is wrong with you?" she complained. He was not this crazy before he lost his memories. Now it feels like his possessiveness has grown to the point of obsession.

Then i'd wrap them up and lead them to the door after paying them generously. But not Noelle, she was innocent, and a precious piece of stone that i'd never want to let go of. She arose a fire in my body that wasn't going to go out for now or ever. I was always driven at a quote that whatver I wanted I had to have willingly or forcefully. And within this time I will make Noelle mine. She will be my possesion and a good one too. I'd make damn sure of it. "Gentlemen," I greeted. "I have little to no time to waste so please get this meeting on role I have a lot more things to tend to at this moment,"

It ruins the landscape. In fact, no, why put me down in this mishap? Why should I still feel guilty for asking you to erase what connects us? You told me that the two of us " would be forever." I now remain deaf to this form of blackmail. Yes, that's blackmail, Paul. What the hell did you imagine? That you could continue to own my body and soul until the end of time? You are very selfish, let me tell you. Are you only aware of my own desires? No, I am correcting myself—my absence of lust. When you approach me, I see myself as a little girl on a merry-go-round. My mother insisted, but I would die of vertigo. Your triple-digit perfumes can get sniffed through other nostrils.

But the most important thing roaming through my head was, how the hell should I break the engagement with Aster? I do not know what the hell was wrong with me. But I could not seem to... goddammit. Something was definitely wrong with me. Something very, very... strange. The past few days of my life had been spent in turmoil. The worst thing was, I was not even sure of my feelings about anything anymore. My senses had started to betray me. I have been trying to tell her about my mate to break our engagement but whenever I am around her, I get this peacefully exotic sensation all over my body.

I can clearly remember that I lock all the possible door. I sighed deeply as in pray to god that let me wake up from this nightmare. This is a total nightmare! His kisses focused on my neck. It's a hundred percent sure that it will leave a mark! He kissed my whole neck! I was about to kick him when he get off when I smell something… something familiar from me. I know, I smelled this scent before. "Stop going around with him, baby. Or else, he would suffer." I'm sure that he just embarked on my apartment just to give me a warning and to put a possession on me. He left a lot of Mark in my neck to shout his possessiveness! He's literally insane!

His father nodded 5o him. Vishal cleared his throat and walked towards a white board that had a map of the whole area projected on it. The map contained all the Pack's in the country and the land they all held. He picked up the pointer and zoomed out the picture to the area where the Black Moon pack was located. "Here's the Black Moon's territory and if I'm very correct, they have hills and dangerous cliffs to their advantage and that's probably why they feel they are untouchable.

His voice maintained a calm surface yet underneath lurked an unmistakable edge—possessive and controlling elements combined with an unyielding steadiness. My breath escaped in measured intervals while I struggled to keep my composure intact. The entity arrived during nighttime hours. After…” My words stumbled into silence as memories of last night's kiss seized my breath. His lips pressed against mine while his hands seized me with a possessive grip that turned my knees to jelly. I swallowed hard forcing myself to continue. I had no intention of visiting your room which led me to postpone my actions until the morning. The domestic helper functioned as a simplifier of tasks. ”

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.

"I don't know because you won't let me in. Because every time we get close, you pull away or get jealous or act like I'm some possession you need to guard." "You're not a possession." "Then stop treating me like one." "I can't." The admission tore out of me. "I can't because every time I see you with another man, every time someone else makes you smile or touches you or looks at you the way I want to look at you, I lose my mind. I want to tear them apart. I want to lock you away where no one else can reach you." "That's not love, Killian. That's obsession."