Possessed Sans Novels & Stories

Slowly and reluctantly,she let go and immediately,he vanished but the girl gave little to no reaction as she already knew of his ability to dematerialize,he called it his 'little magic trick'. . . Arriving at a large brightly lit building mostly dominated by the sales of jewelery,he walked in. "Mr Skend,what a pleasure t...." "Is it packaged yet?" He asked paying no attention to her fake pleasantry as he could already read her thoughts to know all that show was so he would spend more in their store which sold at ridiculously large prices. "Yes yes" Quickly,she walked to a certain shelf behind her, grabbing a box which she gave to him.

There was unnamed tension between us…a pull or a tether maybe, but I couldn’t even begin to explain. Something flashed in his eyes, almost as if he felt the strange connection as well. He opened his mouth, and his deep voice wasn’t loud, but it seemed to contain the power to shake the entire room. “Kill her.”

“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.

“I know damned well there’s something more.” Ducking her question he replied, “You’ll do great, Dacey. You’ll just knock ‘em dead.” “And how on earth am I going to do that? With my nothing body?” “Well ... There is just one little thing...” he replied, stretching out the words. “One little thing?” “Yeah. All you can wear are a bra and panties.” The last sentence came from his mouth so fast it was almost a single word. “But ... but ... but I don’t even own a bra!” Dacey sputtered.

My whore of a friend is at it again, and this time , she wants me to gist her everything about my new neighbour after nagging at me for not informing her about him in the first place. why I’m I surprise ? I said to no one in particular as I expertly flip the pancakes on the fire. “Yeah, this kind of gist is what she always crave for” I said to myself again. Is he married? Gabby questioned me No? I replied to her What’s his zodiac sign so I can check our comparability? With a sign ... pls let me be, I thought I’m too tired for all this your millions questions? I replied her with a tired look

He was still holding me from my waist to keep me steady. He licked my cock slowly through long strides. "Tell me who you belong to? Who owns you?" I didn't say anything and he continued to tease me. I couldn't take it anymore. "Allen, please. Who owns you?" I looked at him and saw the vulnerability in his eyes. "You. Sebestian. You own me." He nearly sobbed and took me back into his mouth. Bobbing his head on me, fuck I was losing it. I couldn't let him stop. I needed to spill.

Lewis scoffed trying to keep his anger in check His thumb snaked to her pouty red lips and slowly begun stroking it "The lips are for me corazón. Your kisses belongs to me and only me. Don't ever let anyone kiss you again. I don't wanna even see you with anything that has 3 legs. Am very possessive corazón. The things I cherish and love,I don't toy with it. And you're one of them. One of my top priority" he said sweetly making sure to stare deep into her eyes Laine gulped down nothing feeling the uncontrollable butterflies dancing in her tummy

Lord, I know I’m going to regret this, but please, help me anyway. “Alright, fine! I’ll go with you!” The moment I said that, I felt like I wanted to take my words back. “HAHA I’m the winner! No takebacks, Alina Ysabelle Allard!” And with that, I thought I saw Lucifer in Veronica’s smile.

Alexander seemed to ponder over what she said before replying. “Desperate times call for desperate measures,” he replied without emotion. “Right, desperate,” Gabriella mumbled. She couldn’t believe this was really happening to her. All she wanted was a decent job to pay her debts and survive. Now she was agreeing to some fake marriage to her boss. Getting married to a man who just wanted to use her. She felt like she was selling her soul to the devil. “You may leave,” Alexander said, dismissing her with a wave of his hand.