Posesif Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Uncle cocks didn’t throb at the thought of their nephews. The way my cock throbbed in my pants wasn’t something uncles did. “Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?” she asked. I shook my head, glaring toward Jordan. “Not at all.” “Then what are you to him?” she asked. The blender stopped. “I’m his boyfriend,” I said out loud, not caring how it sounded. The urge to claim Jordan was insanely high. Fuck me for going out of my mind. “Holy shit!” two voices exclaimed in unison. They stared like I’d grown an extra head.

He always said that one day, we would have our ceremony and become true mates. It turned out he was lying from the very beginning. He wasn't a Beta; he was an Alpha. He wasn't coming back to claim me; he was already sharing his throne. I curled up on the floor, crying until my throat was raw, until my whole body shook with spasms. In the portrait on the wall, Declan gazed at Celeste with a look of pure, adoring love. The same look he once gave me when he said: “Aria, in my heart, nothing is more important than you.”

Zach asks, I just roll my eyes at him, he's not babysitting me, I don't need a babysitter. "No Matty is my boyfriend" I tell him with a pout. "He can be your boyfriend, don't be stupid. Your mate is James" Zach says like I'm stupid, I rolled my eyes at him again, he's the stupid one not me. "He's my boyfriend, James is my daddy" I tell him with another eyes rolling.

He tries to touch me but I push his hands away from me, he has crossed his limits and the best thing for him is to keep his distance from me. “You know what? I am going to burst your bubbles, my boyfriend is actually Alpha Jared. So think about what he will do to you if he finds out that you are the one that I was making out with.” I snicker at him and his jaw drops open, I’ve been told a lot shocking news lately. Maybe it’s time that I use this as a surprise to everyone who dares to cross their limits with me. “Alpha Jared your boyfriend, as in he is your mate?”

If I don't, he won't kiss me anymore, but if I do. “I do.” He smiled broadly and kissed me again. I think I'd like to have a boyfriend. “Cof cof...” We parted quickly and I looked at the person who caught our attention in awe. My mother was looking from me to Murilo with a sarcastic smile on her face. “What a scare, mom!” I said nervously. “Ah, the fright would be much worse if it were your father here...” “I'll talk to him about it” said Murilo. “I don't want him to lose confidence in me.”

" hang .....ah..ha..ah.Will..d-don't tease .." Cassie mewled and moaned, her knuckles white from gripping the headboard. The things Will could do with his tongue, criminal. "Oh, but honey, you're so cute when you beg." William popped his head out from under the sheet, grinning. " I love those noises you make." He was far too impressed with himself as he hurried up into the bed beside his girlfriend. As if his ego needed further boosting, turning his lover into a begging mess certainly did the job.

“God, tell me why I’m crazy over you?” “Because I’m a super cool girlfriend?” “No. You’re an annoyingly fickle girlfriend!” “And what are you?” “I’m the most passionate, hot, captivating, and handsome boyfriend.” “Oh. My. God! You’re full of hot air, Phoenix! I can’t believe you’re actually my boyfriend!” I tell him in an exaggerated way. He laughs at me instead. “Tell me what do you like about me, princess?”

He’s purposely holding himself back for many reasons, a few of which disappear from his mind when Alex pulls him back, lips brushing over his forehead. Boyfriendbots are apparently really, really good at what they do, Shantal observes.

"You'll need a lot of energy for the game." "I'm fine." He said. "No, you're beautiful. Now, sleep." I could sense the still chuckle that escaped his lips before he pressed them to my forehead. "I love you." "I love Francisco Lachowski." "Who's that?" He asked, his voice slightly possessive. "My boyfriend." I joked. "Stop being possessive for once!" "It's really hard to not be possessive when everyone wants you." "No one wants me except you." I sighed.

“You’re the only woman who gives me the wifey and bestfriend vibe, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to replace you with anyone. You’re a rare, Sophie Summers.” My arms automatically being thrown around him, “You’re a rare too, Luca Sinclair! And you’re the best boyfriend I’ve ever had too!” He suddenly pushes me gently as to create a distance between us, looking at me straight in the eye with this shocking expression, “Are you saying yes?” “What?” Yes to what? “You just called me the best boyfriend you’ve ever had.” Oh my God. Did I accidentally give the man some hope? I really want our goodbye to be smooth but I screwed up, didn’t I?