Posesivo Novels & Stories

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

POV Ruby I didn't like the way that Wolf was looking at me. He looked deep in thought and it made me nervous. He shook his head and then looked at me. I swear that all the anger and rage left his eyes and was replace with something else. Something that I used to see in his eyes when we were kids. I gasped in confusion. I felt unnerved and I wished that he would go back to looking angry. This new look was scary and made me uncertain. Suddenly, I felt a large hand on my shoulder and Wolf looked up at someone behind me. Immediately his eyes changed to anger but I knew that it wasn't directed at me for once. I turned and was met with Sam standing over me and Pete behind him.

I asked Jarren, looking through the bibs. “They’re at the register.” Was his response. I shifted through the bibs before picking one that said, “Mommy’s Little Trouble Maker.” It was purpled with white writing. I was definitely getting it. I placed it in the basket before turning back to the wall. I found one that said, “I’m Cute, Just like My Daddy.” Knowing how true that would be, I laughed before showing it to Jarren.

“Your loyalty. Your strength. And your submission.” Still straddling him, she rocked her hips slightly, the friction making him gasp. She could feel him—hard beneath her, his body betraying his pride. “Even now?” he rasped. “Especially now,” she said. She stood, offering him her hand. He took it, and she pulled him up, their bodies close, breaths mingling. Kael watched from the edge of the pit, his jaw tight, eyes burning with possessiveness. But he said nothing. He knew Luna’s strength, her right to claim respect—and desire—however she chose.

“Trust me.” “Are you sure?” “Of course,” the smile wasn’t leaving Alex’s face. “I know it probably doesn’t seem like it but I am really fine. My chest honestly feels lighter and I feel great. Seriously, you don’t believe me, do you?” “Barely fifteen minutes ago you were crying,” Seb pouted. “How do you expect me to believe you’re fine then?” “Fine,” Alex let out a sigh. Smirking at Seb, he drew closer towards him and placed a quick kiss on his lips. “Do you believe me now?”

Sophie handed a note to my father. “Your son is fated to two. I received a prophecy of sorts. That your son’s Beta would also be his fated mate. That two mates would need to anchor the other one. If the mate is strong enough to connect with him, as they grow, I can understand the need for two fated. Grounding them, their power might be too great for one.” She smiled at me, but I remember being mad.

” “Now that I’ve told about myself, are you ready to tell me about yourself?! We do not have to dive into anything heavy, just about you. Current hobbies, work life etc.” “Hi I’m Capri, I’m 31 years old and I a currently a SM at a chain of acquisition convenience stores. My hobbies includes reading, painting and paddle boarding.” “I’ve been anxious and maybe a little depressed lately.”

I reply giggling with excitement. "Hey guys!! We found plants!" The rest of our team gathers around with a mixture of shock and joy plastered on their faces, we were all officially permanent members of A****n City! We gather the plants which were a large quantity of broccoli, asparagus, cabbages, carrots and even potatoes, back to the city. Everyone is totally excited, who won't be? We were thinking we were going to fail but look at how it turned out. The journey back seemed shorter, happy songs filled the air accompanied with laughter, it felt like one of those celebrations people had before the Great war.