Possess Me Novels & Stories

I muttered and she smiled before turning around and kissing my lips. "I love you too Ethan" I will never get used to hearing her say that It gave me goosebumps and butterflies everything she said it. It felt like I was a highschooler with her but I didn't mind. All for her She became mine to posses the day she walked into that door with my parents She was my possession We have finally come to the end of this book 😁😁😁 It was very fun writing about these two characters.

Meeting her that starry night at my club, sporting a red dress with curiosity dripping from her gaze, I couldn't help but be drawn to her like an infirmed moth. And when I had her up in my VIP room with her every flaming inch pressed against me—I knew, I was done for. The seed of my obsession was planted deep within my insides that day and by now it has sprouted in all its glory with roots buried so deep that even if I rip my chest apart and try to cut it off—I'll face utter failure. My phone vibrates in the pocket of my pants, pulling it out I see Zoe's name flashing on the screen.

“Of course, you're not a thing. You're my possession.” I glared at him. “I don't see any difference.” “But there is,” he convinced. “A thing is dead, a possession… not necessarily.” I couldn't miss the threat lacing those words. “As my possession, you will be trained to obey me and, in time, to love me.” I stared at him in dread and disbelief. “You're sick,” I muttered.

He then spoke with an undertone of possessiveness that would send a shiver down anyone's spine. "You belong to me now, sweetheart, solely mine. Any man who dares to lay claim to you will incur my relentless fury. No one will take you away from me. Not even God himself."

I said, feeling proud of myself for not stumbling over the words. “Firstly, you have to purge your head from the thoughts that I don't want you, so I don't go all the way.” He said in his deep voice, sounding serious. “You have no idea how much I want you. In every way possible. I want to possess you so that you won't be able to breathe without feeling me around you, that your whole world will revolve around me. And there's nothing you'd be able to do about it. And the possessing goes beyond the mind; I want to have your body, too. I have myself ingrained, even into your skin, that you will never be able to get me out, no matter what. And that you'd feel me every time you walked around too.”

Right in this mansion, I've claimed her body and mind. Every moan, scream and thoughts of hers belongs to me. And I'll definitely not let go off her. Not now. Not ever

“Fucking fine! My body belongs to you, sir.” I groaned and went down on my knees, lowering her to the floor and lying in between her legs, my cock still at her pussy. “Not just your fucking body. I don't want to own just your body. I want to own every bit of you, Peaches. Your body, your soul, your heart. I wanna own every version of you. You have to be completely fucking mine” I gritted, feeling the need to possess her kick in. “So say it… Tell me whom you fucking belong to.”

Why can't you get a hold of yourself? He abruptly disengaged the kiss, and stared passionately at me. “Have you forgotten that my name is boldly tattooed on your pu$$y? That's to tell you who owns you. Rachel, you can't slip away from my hands. Only I can screw you, punish you, make your legs shivers and make you moan.” The flame of possessiveness burned in his eyes. “What am I doing? I shouldn't deny the Moon Goddess, but… I just want to kiss her even more right now. Likewise, I want to mark her…” Kyle thought.

He seethes, his glare, dangerous. “No other man is allowed to touch you.” He grunts, and my body weakens instantly. I am at his mercy, and he can see it. “Other?” I ask, and he smirks. “I am the only one who can touch you, little one, no one else.” “Y-you can't tell me what to do. You don't own me.” I try to be brave, but I fail terribly as the space between my legs desperately crave to be destroyed.

Your very soul, bound to me for eternity. *One hand releases her hair to slide down her back, splaying possessively across the curve of her ass. He squeezes the firm globe, kneading the flesh as he pulls her harder against him.* You're mine now, fully and completely. This house, this fortune, your beautiful body and brilliant mind - all of it belongs to me. Just as your grandmother promised. *A whimper escapes her lips as he grinds against her, the hard ridge of his arousal pressing insistently against her core. His words, dark and possessive, send a forbidden thrill through her even as they terrify her with their implications.*