One Piece Fanfiction Crew Possessive Of Luffy の小説・ストーリー

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."

With her in his arms, it was almost as though the universe peeled away before them and his problems vanished like dust blown in the wind. And now, fate was so quick to steal his joy away. How cruel. “It does not matter, I cannot be your Luna after all. It would be scandalous and a shame to the pack, other packs will laugh at us, mock us and even target us.” She listed. He cast his gaze to the ground, placing his hands on his hips. She was right.

I never liked lying to anyone. “Smart move, or I would have killed him with my own two hands. Because you know what, little Stormy. You belong to me now. Do you hear me? You are fucking mine.” Loid growled at me, making me shiver. I didn't feel fear. It was something else that I felt when I heard his possessive words for me.

Alpha Darren asked, his voice was low and menacing. Lucy tried to push past him, but he grabbed her by the arm, his grip bruising. "Let me go!" she yelled, struggling to free herself. "You forget your place, stubborn mate." Alpha Darren's hold only grew tighter as he spoke. "I own you. You can't leave unless I let you." Lucy's eyes filled with tears, her anger and frustration building up inside her. "I'm not your property!" she protested. Darren smirked, "Oh but you are."

My mind is already spinning, replaying the conversation and the phantom image of Angela with another man. Possession. That’s what this is. She’s mine. No one else has the right to her.

Unable to hide her surprise she tore her mouth away from Liam and asked, "who the hell is driving this thing?" Liam groaned loudly as he realised that she had ended the kiss just to ask that stupid question. But before he could pull her mouth back on his, Rush took the opportunity to grab her in a tight embrace while saying, "We are driving it, baby. It is an automatic yacht with that camera attached to the tv so that we can keep an eye." Before she could reply or ask anything more Rush's lips landed on hers to have his fill of her. "Hey! I was not done with her!" Liam growled almost angrily.

I was proud to have her by my side. “I think that got through to her,” Ethan laughed, raising his beer to Emma. She looked at Ethan curiously before looking back at Ashely who was glaring at Emma while she made her drink. Emma simply held eye contact until Ashley broke it, muttering under breath. Emma looked back at me, her eyes darkening, and kissed my neck possessively. Her teeth nipped it, reminding me who I belonged to. It was Emma who held a claim to me, and only Emma. It was a cornerstone of our kind to be possessive of what was ours. It could be our pack, our lands, or those we loved.

Luna asked with a raised eyebrow, her hands rubbing his chest knowing her was angry. Arthur's irritation simmered slightly as she touched his chest, her soothing touch breaking through the possessive haze in his mind. "Because you're mine," he said, his voice was a low growl. "And I don't want anyone else laying a hand on you... or wanting you. You're mine, and I don't like sharing."

Trey was supposed to be a pretty chill character, but I thought that he’d be too much like Takumi, so I decided to make him a little crazy and possessive (a little bit of that dark romance spice, but not too much) 39. This isn’t a fact, but this series isn’t the only thing I’ll be working on. I have a lot of ideas for stand alones and/or other series (I just need to get all this series’s ideas out of my mind first)