Possessive Bad Boy Romance Books Novels & Stories

Her cover moved from her upper body, revealing the smooth skin which reminded him of the warmth he felt last night. “Are you blushing, Mr. Bad boy?” she said as she stared at him intently. “Um…fuck no? What are you still doing here? You should get out of my room before everyone else knows what we did last night,” he barked. “You mean how you ravaged me and took my innocence? The world must know of this!” she declared. “First of all, you asked me. Second, I don’t want people to think we are dating or something because I didn’t make any promises to you,” Nate said and looked away.

But then he nods and a smirk curls at the corner of his lips. "That idea doesn't seem all that bad. One-on-One training with you sounds really good. Especially since we'll be alone." He winks. *Other books of mine that are completed- *Badboy Asher *Loving The Enemy *His Blonde Temptress * Thank you so much for the reviews, I love reading what you guys think about the book. It really does inspire me to continue.Again thank you!!*

She wondered; this man was the most confusing one she’d met. At first when she saw his true nature, she’d hated the moon goddess for pairing her with such a jackass, he might be good-looking, but he had an unwelcome character, one that would repel any she-wolf. But now, after seeing him that day, after seeing the fear in his eyes, he looked so terribly frightened of losing her, of losing something that belonged to him, like he was familiar with the pain of losing something so dear to him before, and he was scared of experiencing that pain all over again. She knew that there must be a reason for this; his possessive nature didn’t come naturally, something must have caused it. She recalled Cia

“But protecting what’s mine does.” There it was—that possessive fire again. The thing that made her want to slap him and kiss him in the same breath. “I’m not a vase,” she said. “You don’t get to put me on a shelf and call that protection.” He didn’t touch her. Didn’t have to. His presence surrounded her like a storm. “I didn’t want this marriage,” he said. “But now that it’s done, I won’t let you get yourself killed just to prove a point.”

____________________ “They were bruised and battered, but never broken. Amber and Axel’s love was a flame that flickered but never went out, lighting their way through even the darkest storms. Together, they fought against all odds and now they bask in the beauty of their happily ever after.” ____________________ THE END. ____________________ Thanks for Reading THE BADBOY’S LITTLE KITTEN YOU ARE AMAZING I’ll be doing a shout out in my note. My new Werewolf NA (New Adult) Romance will be out soon. Keep an eye out as I will inform y’all in my review section. Much love. ©️Purple Ink >>> 29th, April, 2025.

And I’m tired of pretending I’m not allowed to want things, too. “You selfish bitch,” Nuri hissed, her voice shaking with rage. “You waited until I was asleep because you knew I’d never approve.” ‘I didn’t need your approval,’ Tempest replied, unbothered. ‘I used my body. And I bonded with my mate. Rian is mine, Nuri. Kalmin is yours and you had him, what, three times? I told you it was making me crazy with all the pent-up sexual tension, and you ignored me.’

"You're. Mine." "I'm not a possession!" But even as she said it, her body betrayed her....her pulse racing, her thighs pressing together, heat pooling low in her belly at his possessive rage. "Yes, you are." He walked toward her, leaving bloody footprints on the pristine floor. "You've been mine since the moment I decided you were. And I don't share." "You don't get to decide...." His mouth crashed onto hers, brutal and claiming, tasting like bourbon and possession.

Wrong (Bad Boy Billionaires #3) *BLURB* Henry Cavendish was my ideal man. He's a compassionate lover and definitely husband material. Almost everything about him was right. However, Adam Cavendish was stirring up my hormones. He's an ultimate womanizer, an expert kisser, and heck, he was my boss! So everything about him was wrong. I was suddenly torn between two hot lovers. There shouldn’t be a choice. Sharing is a great sin, but I wanted them both.

But when I opened the book, the girls beside me didn't seem to let me sit down calmly. "Yah, Rose, don't you think... that new boy who punched Nick is cool?" The girl in red raven lock flattered. I know her, she is popular. Her name is Lisa. The other girl beside her named Rose shook her head. "What are you saying? Just cool? He is the most handsome boy in this college." She whispered, fawning on him again, stealing glances at Ryan who was now busy talking with his best friend, Alex. Jeez, girls! What's wrong with your eyes? Cool? The most handsome guy? Really?

His eyes never left hers. "But I don't care..." "...as long as you belong only to me, Elena Ashvale..." A faint smile appeared on his lips. "...my half-human." Then slowly, he pulled her closer and... Kiss. A kiss that was warm and impossibly gentle. A kiss soft enough to melt everything. A kiss intoxicating enough to make her entire body feel light and dizzy. This wasn't simply a kiss filled with desire. It felt like something deeper. Like possession. Like surrender. Like he wasn't just trying to have her, he was trying to claim her completely.