One Piece Fanfiction Crew Possessive Of Luffy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“But I like feeling it. I like knowing you were inside me.” Luca made a low, possessive sound and slid two fingers back into Adrian’s slick hole, pushing his own release deeper. Adrian moaned softly into the pillow as Luca fucked him lazily with those fingers, slow and intimate. “You are so full of me,” Luca whispered against his ear. “I want you like this always. Leaking my cum. Marked. Owned.”

“Lands, estates, territories. The Alpha decided to share ownership among top members of the pack.” I frowned, still trying to follow. “There have been threats,” she continued. “Other packs are trying to take over. So this is a way to secure what belongs to Moonfang. The properties are being assigned to those who are considered valuable, those who have been trained and trusted.” She paused, her eyes locking onto mine. “And your name was on that list.” For a second, I did not respond. I just stared at her, trying to process what she had just said. “My name?” I repeated slowly.

"You thought you could steal my soul? You don't even know who you're talking to." "You think Jinyan can save you with a few old papers?" Jian laughed, though his eyes were wide with a growing paranoia. "I own this house! I own the security! I own the air you breathe!" "You own nothing!" Panni shouted. "You’re a man with a stolen face and a heart of ash! And you’re so blinded by your own ego that you didn't even notice the viper in your own nest! Minny isn't working for you, Jian. She’s a Lu. And Lu doesn't share the throne."

Instead, he grips my hips and helps me to rise and fall, impaling myself on him. My hands clamp down on his broad chest and knead it while I chase my next climax. My mouth falls open, and I enjoy the moment. “Yes… This… Feels… So… Good…” Lance slides a hand up my side and then wraps it around my round breast. “You’re so beautiful. And you’re mine.” The possessiveness in his voice sends another flurry of heat and desire pulsing through me. I have never wanted anyone to possess me, but that isn’t true now. I want only one person to do it. My mate. Lance.

That was wild. He held my gaze, and my wolf was practically purring with happiness just being around him, all curled up and content in my mind. “I am the Alpha now.” His tone was steady, almost proud. “This is my crew. And you, being my buddy... you are the Luna of this pack.”

he says quietly, his gaze steady on mine. “I have to,” I reply, my voice softer now. “No,” Harley says from behind me. I turn slightly. He’s watching us, his expression unreadable for a second, until it isn’t. Until something shifts. Something new. Something… Possessive. Not harsh. Not controlling. But very, very real. “You don’t,” he says. The words settle over me slowly. “You’re ours,” Luca adds, his tone lighter but no less certain. My breath catches.

But I'm afraid they don't believe me. Tonight, the owner gave us the whole night off from all our duties, which means we can finally party a little. We go to the club and the place is filled with people dancing with each other, drinking, smoking marijuana, making out... It makes my stomach churn when I think about that stuff. Everyone seems so happy except me. My parents will never believe that I'm really a vampire. The only ones who are truly happy around me are those Alphas who want to make me theirs. The ones who actually like me. But none of them want to marry me. The worst part of this isn't that. The most difficult part is that they don't want to have me as a mate. They still see me as

Jake, standing beside him, echoed the sentiment, his own eyes filled with a fierce protectiveness. "We’re ours, Lila. All of us. Forever. You are the center of our world, the very air we breathe. To think we would willingly leave you is an absurdity." The possessive “ours” hung in the air, a declaration of their unified intent. It wasn’t just a word; it was a brand, a mark of ownership that resonated deep within Lila’s soul. It was a promise of safety, of unwavering devotion, a fortress against the anxieties that gnawed at her. They were hers, and she was theirs, a trinity forged in desire and unbreakable loyalty.

Possessive. "You're mine," I say. "The law says I'm a person. But right now... I'm your owner." "Yes," Alex pants. "Yes." I stroke him with my other hand, matching the rhythm. Thrust. Stroke. Smack. I hit him again with the verdict. The paper is getting crinkled. I don't care. "You like that?" I ask, biting his ear. "You like being owned by a hybrid?" "I love it," he chokes out.

By hook or by crook,baby. You know I don't want someone taking what's mine. I will kill him. Mark my word, baby. I can do anything and no one can't stop me. Your mine. I own you. Your exclusively mine only. I am Sylvester Rain West I will get you back. Wait for me baby. ♡~♥~♡ Ohhh so possesive! HAHA! By the way what chu think about my prologue? Comment pleasee!! I really want to hear what you think! I really appreciate it. Don't forget to: Vote Comment Share! Thanks!!