Over Possessive Husband Series Novels & Stories

Natasha tried to call out his name but the distant look over her husband's eyes was something she hadn't seen yet until now. “You’re mine. Everything about you, they’re all mine. Mine alone. Just mine.” He kept bubbling his possessiveness directly to her but his eyes were still looking beyond the present time. It was starting to worry his beloved wife.

Faith said teasingly nudging her arm. “But we should appreciate God’s creation and this one is so perfect.” Hazel commented pouting. “I think your husband won’t like you complementing other men.” Now faith was getting jealous. “Oh don’t even ask! That man is crazily possessive! He had spanked me once for I guess what? I don’t even remember it was that minor issue. He and his over possessiveness is unbelievable!” Hazel huffed as crimson dusted her cheeks remembering the determined look in the eyes of her husband when exiting the house.

We were planning the best honeymoon together, exploring exotic islands and experiencing new cultures. We really did love each other, with a deep and abiding passion that only grew stronger with each passing day. But now, Owens was gone, taken from me by the cruelty of Cage, who didn't even understand what love was, and had the audacity to think he could replace Owens as my husband even though it was just for the title. He still didn't deserve to be my husband.

"My husband wouldn't like it." A dangerous smirk curves his lips. The kind that makes my thighs press together instinctively. "Is that so?" His voice drops into that low, teasing register that always drives me crazy. "And what exactly would your husband do if he caught me looking?" I tilt my head, playing along, fighting the smile threatening to break out. "He's very possessive," I say innocently. "Extremely jealous. He's the kind of man who might pin me against the nearest surface and remind me exactly who I belong to."

"I'm an asshole who always sticks a knife in her heart. I once almost lost my wife because of a stupid play. Blakely was away from home for a month. I was frustrated at the time because I couldn't find her. But then she came back with shocking pregnancy news. You know, I regret what I did." "So what's the problem now?" Even though Bella didn't care about Nickson's story, she honestly listened to everything seriously. She wanted to know what exactly was going on with Nickson right now until he suddenly decided to share his personal life. “I have a very terrible level of possessiveness. I don't like my wife to be in a relationship with any guy out there. On the other hand, I know that it is ri

Just to celebrate an occasion but now I was a bit scared from inside. "You would tell mom that I treated your boyfriend badly?? Really?? Do you think that would be so cool.?? Even if I beat him Mom won't say anything. Because actually, A Possessive Husband had beaten up his wife's boyfriend and People usually adore such things." "What are you trying to do Dhruv?? Why are you behaving like that?? We came here because we both agreed. You were on your date and I was on mine. I didn't ruin yours."

To go near my wife. I didn’t love her or have any particular feelings for her, but one thing was for sure—I am a very possessive man. And Eve Blackwell was going to be my wife, the mother of the heir to the Winter family fortune. She was mine, and I would kill anyone who dared to touch what was mine.

I helped her set it up, after all. But now, there’s a problem. That ring on her finger. That *husband*. I thought their marriage would crumble under the weight of their dysfunction. I sent flowers, hoping to provoke him, to push him to hurt her. I wanted him to strike her, to give me the perfect opportunity to swoop in and save her. But he’s not like other men. He’s possessive, obsessive—almost as much as I am.

Earlier, Jayden had stopped at the moment I needed him to continue the most, and now my body seemed to beg for some relief. Soon he was admiring me, and we rolled around the bed, messing up the sheets. But would that be enough when my body seemed to crave another's touch? For some reason, Jayden's words were engraved in my mind, and I couldn't even enjoy an intimate moment with my husband. Soon he was admiring me, and we rolled around on that bed, messing up the sheets, but would that be enough when my body seemed to crave the touch of another? For some reason, Jayden's words are etched in my mind, and I am unable to even enjoy an intimate moment with my husband. He had infiltrated my body a

Dorian I blinked. This was the first time I’ve ever heard that level of seriousness in his tone. But even so, I couldn’t help but give my usual response to brush it aside. “Your point?” I sighed, unimpressed. He sighed too, in exasperation. “Stop with the jealous and possessive attitude. You wanna be a supportive husband, not a controlling one.” I grabbed the whiskey bottle to hide my agitation. “I’m not controlling.” “Excuse me?” He scoffed incredulously. “When did you become a goldfish? I thought that’s my role in the trio.”