One Piece Fanfiction Crew Possessive Of Luffy Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Like you're something precious. Like you belong to him instead of me." His hand came up to grip her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes. "You're mine, Lyra. Don't forget that. You're my mate, my Luna. Mine." The possessiveness that had once made her feel cherished, protected, now felt suffocating. Like chains tightening around her throat, cutting off her air. She wanted to shove him away, to scream that she wasn't his property, that he'd forfeited any claim to her the moment he'd touched Jessy.

SIDE STORY * * Luca breathes roughly, and then he grasps Javier’s nape, his eyes boring deeply into Javier's. “Look, I'm the one fucking you!” His hips pin Javier’s with a punishing pace. He's not only convincing Javier. It's himself too. He needs this. Just as desperately. “It’s not a dream, I'm the one stretching you with my cock, I'm the only one who gets to own you like this, your body will only know mine, no one else's. Forever.”

I cried out, the fullness overwhelming, stretching me around his girth. Luca stilled for a moment, his forehead pressed to mine, breathing ragged. “So tight,” he muttered. “Like you were made for me. No one else gets this. Not my brother, not anymore. You’re mine, Mina. Say it.” “Yours,” I echoed, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him deeper. The possessiveness in his tone ignited something primal in me, a mix of fear and exhilaration. In our world, claims like this weren’t just words; they were blood oaths.

He raised himself up and positioned himself at the entrance of Lavender's ass. "Are you ready?" he asked. "I am" Lavender replied. "If it hurts, let me know immediately." he ordered. "I will, now please fuck me." Lavender told Jayden. "Once we do this, you belong to me indefinitely. I am never letting you go. Do you understand?" Jayden asked. "I understand." "Are you sure you understand because I am a very possessive lover. I don't share." "And I don't intend to share either." Lavender replied.

"She's mine." They both eyed him, stunned. "I've marked her. You can no longer have at her without her and my consent. She belongs to me..." His voice dropped as his green eyes landed on me. "I possess her." "You can't possess her!" Hunter launched to his feet. "She isn't yours to own! Not like a cloak or a fine bit of rope." "She is." Vanquish said flatly. But it pained him to betray his brothers. I could see his anguish.

"So, Lycan Lucas, be prepared to see your mate becoming someone else's, be prepared to see someone other than you claiming your mate, be prepared to see someone loving and caring for her, be prepared to see someone else pleasuring your mate!" Saint's nonchalant words hurt Lucas a lot. He could feel his heart piercing and he couldn't just let his angry growl in his mind. He was very agitated. Lucas' possessiveness was growing leaps and bounds. His whole body was vibrating in anger. Lucas just couldn't hear that someone would dare to claim what exclusively belonged to him. He screeched in his mind, "How the f*ck can you say this, huh? What's mine is f*cking mine even after I die! What makes yo

Everyone gnawed at me for an answer. My silence made the crew more curious. I exhaled, my eyes fixed on the empty air. “ You two were right about the Crimson Fang crew” My eyes darted between Tyler and Ash ‘’ The crew wielded dark mystical powers. The very destructive powers.” Sunny's shoulders sagged at my revelation. “ Do you mean to say we're no match for their strength? That we'd be defeated if we went into battle with them?” Sunny asked, his eyes locked to mine for an answer.

“Thank you, Jeff. You may be excused.” Jeff bows again before taking a look at Abi, who is still on my shirt and walks out. I can feel stupid Titan fuming inside. “That you care about?” I smirk. Something is really off with my wolf. He is not this possessive of Oli and she is our mate. “We claimed her, he can’t look at her like that.” “You, not we. You, Titan, claimed her not me.” I emphasise my point but it’s useless. “Well, you are me.”

Trying to maintain a facade of composure, I acknowledged Gary with a curt nod as he approached. I noticed Louie's eyes fell on the sickbed where Alisha lay, her face pale and delicate like a fragile flower. A sense of protectiveness surged within me. "My Luna is injured and currently receiving treatment," I replied Gray, emphasizing the possessive term "My Luna" to make it clear to Louie that Alisha belonged to me and no one else.

"The whole team saw it." "Ah." She set down her nail file. "That explains a lot." I looked at her. "What does that mean?" "It means our dear Alpha is a possessive idiot." Tasha leaned back against her bed. "He doesn't like sharing you, Cressida. He's never had to share you before. Niko was gone. You were his. Now Niko is back, and you're hugging him, and Lucian's wolf is losing its mind." "That doesn't give him the right to shout at me."