Possessive Ao3 Novels & Stories

Don't get me wrong I'm not into love but seeing her I want to possess her, seeing all those men look at her hungrily on the pole as she twerks got my blood boiling and at that moment I swore to make her mine. After that day, I concluded it had be her last day at the club. I offered the club owner a huge amount of money which he accepted. After that, we had a one-night stand, but I made sure to cum into her as many times as I wanted. I want to tie her down to myself only. I can still remember that night, the feel of her body against mine, her sweet moan, how she squeaks under me, everything about her I want to own.

We both smiled when I said that to him. The smile on his face is very obvious and he hugged me tightly. "I don't want anyone to talk to you that close. I'm so jealous." He said while the smile was not removed from his lips. Well, compared before, his smile reached his ears. I rolled my eyes at him. "Yes, you're possessive, Mr. Gomez." His mood changed when I suddenly called him the wrong way. "I'm just fencing off what I own." He answered me. "Yes, Sir Henry." I laughed at his frown because he really didn’t want me to call him sir.

“Okay, okay, jeez relax man. It just a shame that your wife got away, she was such a beautiful beautiful girl, almost like a magnolia in May. I'm hoping I bump into her one day, I'll make her mine.” I grabbed his collar and pressed him on the wall while staring at him with daggers in my eyes. “You will do no such thing. I swear to God if you try anything funny I won't hesitate to skin you alive.” A devilish smirk played at the corner of his lips. “She's not yours, why are you being so overprotective? Come on now, you sound pathetic.” I smiled at his remark. “You're such a funny boy, do you sometimes forget how I am over possessive? Did you ever wonder why Angelo started using crutches to wal

His sight followed what Dorian was looking at that got him to growl and his eyes landed on his hand which held Penelope's. At once,he let go of her hand, taking a small step away from her,the last thing he wanted was the ALPHA'S rath. ((She is my mate)) Dorian's attention went back to the man standing before him, this time,he spoke through mind link,his voice sounding proud and adoring like a person who'd just found the rarest of all treasures. Tordoffs first reaction was that of doubt,but then he looked at the girl who stood on the stairs,a look of confusion covering his face.

My breathing is ragged,pissed off that he stopped. “You can’t fully claim me as yours” “You act as if that’s gonna stop me.I think you underestimate just how far I’ll go to prove that you’re mine now.” I just wanted him to continue so I gave in. “I’m…yours”. “Damn right.Mine.Now and always Tiana.” The way he says it feels less like possession and more like a vow.

“I know.” “Then what am I?” I step closer— just one step this time. Careful. Measured. She doesn’t pull away. Doesn’t panic. Just watches. “You’re mine to protect,” I say. Not possession. Not ownership. Something else. Something deeper. Stronger. More dangerous. Her breath catches. “That sounds like control.” “It’s not.” “What is it then?” A pause. Then— “A promise.” Silence falls. Different this time. Because promises— they mean something.

“I hope you understand that for the next year, you’re mine as far as our contract is concerned. So any romantic affiliations with anyone else within this period are strictly prohibited.” Gabriella swallowed hard. “Yes sir,” she replied, dropping her head as she felt her stomach tighten painfully. Honestly, she didn’t have any potential romantic partners in her life; she had only moved to New York a few months ago, and Khloe was basically the only person she knew. Still, Gabriella didn’t like the feeling of being Alexander’s property. She had signed her life away till further notice. “As time goes on, you’ll get to meet my other staff, most of them only come around when I leave the house, exc

I tied my shoulder-length hair into a messy bun and sat on the empty chair opposite the bed. My breath became ragged as my wolf became more restless. We didn't want her to have the scent of another man, not even a trace. I don't love her. However, she's my property and I hate sharing. It was her fault for not being able to escape from me. That's her retribution. After last night, she would only know pain. No one would give her comfort. Neither would she know what it would taste like in years to come. A knock landed on the door, "Your Majesty, Luna's warm milk is ready," someone announced from the door.

Chapter 36 Leilani's POV The air in the BGC studio was thick with the scent of expensive espresso and the sharp, chemical tang of high-end hairspray. To, this wasn't just another task in a busy schedule; it was a strategic coronation. Every person in the room, from the lighting technicians to the creative directors, understood the gravity of the shoot. This was the moment they would bridge two worlds: the mysterious, brooding allure of the literary phenomenon L.L. Ni and the cold, unyielding power of the Parker heiress.

“I don’t do childish labels but I’ll be your man.” As his lips connected with my neck I closed my eyes smiling. “My protector.” He leaned up moving his arm around me as he moved in front of me. “I will always protect you, Taylor. You belong to me.” I laughed. “You make me sound like some kind of possession.” Lucas shrugged, “you are, you’re mine.”