Possessive Anime Novels & Stories

He rolled his eyes. Not Damon, but his wolf, Zeus, would kill him if he so much as touched a strand of her hair. Zeus was obsessed, overly possessive of anything that solely belonged to him or his master, Damon. From the looks of things, he had marked this girl as his mate, and not even Damon could take her away from him. He could see through her; her innocence radiated. She was too pure, so pure that the lycans wouldn’t be able to help themselves from wanting to taint her when she finally stepped into higher society.

Then i'd wrap them up and lead them to the door after paying them generously. But not Noelle, she was innocent, and a precious piece of stone that i'd never want to let go of. She arose a fire in my body that wasn't going to go out for now or ever. I was always driven at a quote that whatver I wanted I had to have willingly or forcefully. And within this time I will make Noelle mine. She will be my possesion and a good one too. I'd make damn sure of it. "Gentlemen," I greeted. "I have little to no time to waste so please get this meeting on role I have a lot more things to tend to at this moment,"

she looked at the three men. Zeke and Nick started moving but Aiden kept still beside me. I looked at him and found his eyes locked on me again. “I’ll stay.” Aiden announced. Zynia chuckled. “Alright. I understand now that possessiveness runs in your blood.” I smiled. That means Alpha Zeuracious and Aiden are both possessive when it comes to their mate, huh? I bit the insides of my cheek to suppress myself on smiling wide upon thinking how cute that is.

She clutched her chest in pain and fought against the tears that threatened to spill from her eyes. Why is this happening to me? This stabbing sensation. Her wolf was in torture. She could hear it howling painfully within her, wishing to reach out and rip that woman from her mate. She barely understood to the purpose of this new found possessiveness. She did not love him did she? She barely knows him! So why does it hurt so much to see him in her embrace, eyes lost in the beauty of her flawless glow. And she shall be forced to watch this torture all the time henceforth. My spirit would be broken to a thousand pieces from it. Her own best friend in the embrace of her fated mate.

Chihiro took a sip of beer and shook her head helplessly. "Also, here you can add a frame from the side to give more special effects, it will give the harmonious feeling." Monica looked at Misaki, and his gaze was different from Mitaka, who was full of love, in his eyes, Misaki was money, it might sound vulgar, but since this girl was so talented, it might be good to get this girl while she was still young since he was sure that he would also enter an anime industry in the future, especially when he owned a publishing house.

Charming as he pretends to be, I have no doubt that whatever Sacred lives in his skin is as parasitic as it is grotesque. I also may pass in the old way, by murdering the top performer in class to get rank if he gets any closer to Ayame. 6: Hiro - The Art of Possession

My body relaxed completely, sinking back deep into the pillows, but I still felt him grasp my hips with a possessive, final grip, holding me firmly pressed against him, still deep inside me. “Take it all, Anna! Every drop of me is yours! This is what you wanted! It’s all yours, exclusively!” I heard him groan, hoarse with spent passion, the words ringing with absolute possessiveness, just as I descended fully into a deep, dark, and utterly peaceful void.

The tradition of the four princesses of the Colemans were passed down with every generation. Their code names were Seiryuu, Byakko, Suzaku and Genbu. Ange was given the role of Suzaku of this generation. She walked to Alex slowly as her intimidating aura made everyone else avoid her, including Beatrice. Beatrice was close to kneeling down due to Ange’s aura. “She’s coming towards us!” Michelle felt slightly nervous. Alex didn’t tell the full truth a while ago. Waltz might be more beautiful than Ange, but she was no match for her martial arts-wise. By sensing her aura, he could tell that this woman was close to achieving Earth rank.

I whispered, caressing his face, resting my head against his to help him empty those insecurities. “Hmm… You are right. Annalise is Vincent’s and Vincent is Annalise’s.” He smiled, kissing my cheek and rising from the ground finally. “I never thought you would be this possessive about me.” I giggled, pinching his cheek. “When you gain your deepest, darkest, more precious desire after a devilishly long time, you become possessive.” He shrugged nonchalantly and I agreed to it. “I have no one, Annalise and I feel obliged to care for what is only mine. My only family.”

Jake, standing beside him, echoed the sentiment, his own eyes filled with a fierce protectiveness. "We’re ours, Lila. All of us. Forever. You are the center of our world, the very air we breathe. To think we would willingly leave you is an absurdity." The possessive “ours” hung in the air, a declaration of their unified intent. It wasn’t just a word; it was a brand, a mark of ownership that resonated deep within Lila’s soul. It was a promise of safety, of unwavering devotion, a fortress against the anxieties that gnawed at her. They were hers, and she was theirs, a trinity forged in desire and unbreakable loyalty.