Possession Plot Novels & Stories

But now, when I am left with these conflicting feelings that are bothering me from inside…did it all happen because I have tied him next to me as my chosen pair? No… No matter how many reasons I try giving myself…I couldn’t deny that my protectiveness towards him had already molded into the form of possessiveness towards Ethan. And I was aware, a Supreme Dominant Alpha’s possessiveness has been considered one of the dangerous, yet scary emotions by nature itself. To the extent that I didn’t hesitate shifting my target for the hunt to that bald pervert, despite knowing that killing him off without a proper plan would bring troubles for me.

“Nothing better than snow. Oh, Jolene, make a list of everything in the apartment that is yours or that you got after you were married, and you want.” Jolene quickly wrote down that she didn’t want anything. “Yes, you do.” Marti said forcefully. “He’s taken enough from you. It’s time to claim what is yours. I don’t care if a moving truck takes all your stuff to a charity and donates it. It’s yours. You make the decision. You are not a possession to be owned. You own the possessions, and you decide what to do with them. If you want to burn everything he ever touched, I’ll get the burn permit. You want to sell everything and split the profits with him, I’ll mark everything a penny. You decide

She dragged the frame closer to herself to better inspect it, visibly surprised by the thickness of the frame; she had also been fooled by the appearance of the portrait. She looked up from where she had removed the portrait, only to see a hole large enough to accommodate both the portrait and the thickness of the picture. She looked back at the frame in her hands and started to inspect it from all sides before noticing an almost transparent thread. She pulled it like a drawer to reveal her carefully placed weapon. She smiled happily. She felt like she could now accomplish her mission without any threats; she was really happy to have Victoria as a friend.

This possessiveness came with the territory, and there was no way to be indifferent, lest one didn’t care for their mate – which was unlikely unless they rejected one another. “I think we are out of options, Xander,” she said after a moment. “All I could find was the potion I told you about before. After all, since it’s neither a spell nor a curse, even if we were to find the witch working behind the scenes, not even killing them would work.” “I see,” I told her gravely, my eyes narrowing into slits. “Then, I guess we troubled you for nothing.” “No, don’t worry,” she shook her head negatively at once. “It was an absolute pleasure to be around your pack.”

A fleeting thought about protection entered her mind soon to be forgotten as pleasure crowded her mind. Adi drove himself into her, stealing her moans with kisses. As he felt her shudder around him, he slowed his rhythm, leaning into her. As he pressed himself into her, he placed his lips against her ears and spoke," You are mine now, Fifi. Mine alone. Now and forever. I want to possess you- heart, body and soul... Just the way you possess me." Faith heard him and felt him push himself into her, making her back push against the wall. His words of possession drove her crazy as she found herself agreeing to his insane words. "Always Adi. I will be yours always."

“You planned to keep me.” Dante’s fingers tightened around mine. “Yes.” No denial. No apology. Just truth. Something painful twisted inside my chest. “You say things like that so casually.” “Because they’re true.” I finally looked at him fully. Moonlight sharpened every angle of his face, turning him almost unreal in the darkness. “You see me as something to possess,” I whispered. Dante stared at me for several long seconds before speaking again. “Possession is simpler than love.” The quiet honesty in his voice caught me off guard.

I nod slowly, trying to stay focused, but his voice is like velvet rubbing against my skin. All I can think about is that mouth. The way it moves. The shape of it. Get a grip, Anna. This man kidnapped you. Don’t forget that. “Anna?” Hazel’s voice snaps me back. I nod again, sharper this time. Festar watches me, unreadable. “I can walk you back to the house. Or Hazel can, if that’s easier.” The offer sounds polite. But there’s something else beneath it. Something that says, Please choose me.

The universe had finally started moving after sleeping for eons and my pet is the catalyst. Zarek pulls another projection onto the table, grainy surveillance footage flickers to life between us, static hissing across the image. We are looking at the crossroads in front of the estate gate. It’s just an empty road, until 15 seconds in a sudden distortion tears across the screen before the entire feed dies. “That’s the moment her signature vanished,” he says. I stare at the frozen image. Hours. She’s been gone for hours. Val, my pet, my property with her foul mouth and bruised defiance. She who fights, and spits and can survive anything. Val standing in the garden with tears in her eyes becaus

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.

Rose stammered, "If you don't have something to say, I'll go home." Jay Park didn't say anything, he just kept driving on a strange road that rose had never crossed. After a long time, he stopped the car in a place, rose looked up, in front of her eyes was a mansion and servants were standing outside the door, she asked in surprise, "oh my god, where is this?" "Me house." Jay Park gently and calmly replied, the servants saw the owner's car, so they opened the door and bowed, he drove the car into the gate, and drove down to the villa's private basement.