Novel & Cerita Possessive Bad Boy Romance Books

I’m mean and twisted by the scars of my past. I don’t know how to be soft or romantic. My love is kind of possessive, fueled by a primal need to protect what I held dear and keep what is mine to myself. I am a jealous lover, I don’t know what I’ll do if I find out she is seeing another man. I thought of a way to keep her under my control and keep a close eye on her. Stalking her won’t always work, she could see me someday and call the cops on me.

Please be sure to check out my other stories in this platform: The Bad Boy's Problem (Teen Romance) The Debt Collector (Erotic Romance and sequel to The Bad Boy's problem) The Unwanted Bride (Erotic Romance and sequel to The Debt Collector) My Boss is Clueless (Romantic comedy) Trapped by the Badboy Billionaire (Romantic Comedy and book two of My Boss is Clueless) The CEO's Serious Pursuit (Romantic Comedy and book 3 of My Boss is Clueless) A Chaotic Flower (Romantic Mystery) The Wrong Brother (Teen Romance)

Colton kisses like he’s on a quest, like he is determined to come on-top. He kisses like a king, domineering and firm, with so much focus and intensity it makes me dizzy with need. I sighed into the kiss, feeling my knees weakened when his hand finds my open skin beneath the shirt, his finger slowly really up my under boob. I felt goosebumps rise in my skin, shivering internally when he cups a boob in his hand. Colton grips me even tighter, making me open my mouth even more, allowing his tongue slide into the walls of my mouth. A groan escaping his throat. Colton’s hands on me, it’s addicting, divine and leaves me dizzy with immense want.

He had gripped my jaw and was squeezing it as he addressed me. "I am no-one's property!" I seethed while attempting to free myself from his hold. "But you are. Remember the contract you signed? It clearly stated that you are mine. Only I have the right to touch you and do however I feel with you." His nicotine laden breath hit my face as he spoke. His confession left me shaken, I was scared of what he would do. "Lately, you have been a bad girl. You have been roaming around with Prince Jake Williams. I cannot stand another man touching you even if he's royalty. Things will end badly for him-I will have him killed." A dangerous growl left his lips.

His hair got a bit messy and he had that playful glint in his eyes as a victorious smile played on his lips. "Such a bad girl," he shook his head in fake disapproval, "What are we gonna do with you?" Only he could make me feel all tame and wild at the same time. Within seconds, my little dress was lifted off of me. One of his hands then traveled to my back, finding the clasps of my bra, and his fingers flicked it open. As my breasts became exposed to him, he delved down and I felt his tongue circling around my bare nipple.

"Not even if hell freezes over. I won't get into some shit hole of a marriage with you again just so you can claim half of 'daddy's' inheritance!" The asshole was unfazed by her tone, and he turned to her, his eyes raking through her beautiful curvaceous body, his wicked amber eyes burning her. Raw. "Oh baby, you got it all wrong. There will be no marriage this time, but you will be in my bed as my mistress, and don't worry, you already know that I don't need pills to satisfy your greedy pussy."

Even the sheer baritone of his voice, vibrating through his broad chest against her stomach, made her nipples stand stiff against the fabric of her shirt. He was a mountain of a man, his presence completely overtaking any room he walked into. Roe kept her eyes locked on the leather of his expensive loafers on the floor. She was splayed completely belly-flat across his broad, muscular lap, her skirt pushed up past her waist and her lace panties pulled down to her knees. As the skin of her ass began to throb and glow a deep crimson under his relentless hand, a dark, forbidden thought consumed her mind. What would it take to have her own stepfather spread her cheeks and fuck her right on his de

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A warning they couldn't ignore. I am the shadow that comes for those who threaten what's mine. --- ★ Klein Mansion – Late Night ★ *Cassie's POV* "Promise me you'll never leave me..." The words echoed softly through the fog of my mind, fragile as the fading light of dusk. I could still feel Valentina's small hand clutching mine, warm and steady.

“I can smell how wet you are.” Her smile doesn’t waver, but her nails dig into my arm through my tux sleeve. “Keep talking and I’ll ‘accidentally’ knee you in front of every photographer in New York.” I chuckle darkly and kiss her cheek for the cameras. “Try it. I’ll fuck you in the coatroom and make you walk back out with my cum running down your legs.” The possessiveness roaring through my veins is new. Violent. I’ve had women. Plenty of them. None ever made me feel like this, like I’d burn the world down if another man so much as breathed near her.