Possessive Bl Drama Novels & Stories

"You wore the dress. You signed your name." I trail my fingers down her side, slow, controlling, like I'm memorizing my property all over again. "You like it or not, Jaan. But you are mine. And I will make sure that you know whom you belongs to!"I said She opens her mouth to speak—probably to curse me, to tell me she'll run away from me. But I cut her off with a kiss. Not soft. Not sweet. Just control. Possession. A reminder of what she is now.

I woman's voice interrupted the war going between both men. I turned my head to find a beautiful woman coming out of a hall in leather pant and crop top. She was gorgeous. Her face was set in a deep frown as she mumbled, "This fucking male specie." "What the hell is going on?" she repeated once she was in front of them all. "Who is he?" Liam and Grey eyes asked at the same time. The girl looked between the both of them and then at me before rolling her eyes to the sky in exasperation and huffing, "What I would not give to not have drama in my life for a while."

He who she belonged to. It became apparent to everyone they passed that Liviana was off limits. As Blaze Castelli escorted her, his arm wrapped tightly around her and the woman tucked safely into his side, no one dared more than to sneak a simple glance. Anything more than a sneak peek and they were sure they would be missing their eyes, the husband punishing them for “looking at someone who is mine”. No one would be surprised. Blaze Castelli was a beast who wasn’t meant to be challenged or pushed. He was protective, possessive, and downright psychotic. And nobody dared to test his patience.

The next time I see you looking at another man like that, it won't be nice. My brain is telling me to be scared, but at the same time, the sick, twisted side of me is loving this. I love a man that is possessive over his woman, a man that makes the world know that she belongs to him and no one else. "I'm sorry sir, is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" Mr Cross makes a sound that is almost inhuman while he glares at me. Again he is gripping my arm, to pull me off to only he knows where this time.

Her Baby Bump didn't let him hug her properly though. Abhi: I Missed alot JaaneXavier.. I Missed alot My Jaan.. I can't even explain how much I Missed you My Baby Doll..Priya gave her a smile..Mukti smiled and Abhi already told her how close he is to her while RV frowned..The Possessive Husband in him was not happy..(Don't feel bad or see anything wrong in their Relationship..Bffs They are..Actors of these roles are this Close in Real Life too..)..

“‘The respondent… retains full ownership of Voss Tower… all corporate holdings… the yacht… and… all primary investment portfolios…’” Her words faltered as Damian suddenly thrust harder, hitting a spot deep inside her that made her moan loudly. He pulled her down tighter against him, burying himself to the hilt. “Look at me,” he commanded, voice rough with lust and something darker... possession. Jessica’s eyes met his, glazed with overwhelming pleasure as she continued riding him, her hips moving in a slow, filthy rhythm. Damian’s hands slid up her body, cupping her bouncing breasts and squeezing them possessively as he spoke.

The smile is yet to disappear. This smile is provoking me. “So you’ll let me wear the dress?” The smile dries up. “No.” “You see? You are doing it again.” “Blue, I don’t know how such a dress got into that wardrobe of yours, but you are not putting that on.” That wardrobe of yours… That wardrobe of yours… “It’s mine.” I whisper in realization. “No. its mine.” I roll my eyes at this possessive man, that does very little to hide how possessive he can be.

They seemed to really enjoy the opportunity they had right now. “What roles will we play, Mr. Nolan?” “I want the two of you to play a couple of fiancés enjoying dinner at a restaurant, then Annastasya will appear as a woman claiming to be pregnant with the child of... Lonly—you’ll be the man’s partner.” Oh no. Pandora’s suspicions exploded like a mad blow. The overwhelming surprise brought down a deluge of painful debris. She gasped and immediately looked down, not wanting to witness how the scene was about to unfold.

The possessiveness that had been bubbling within him reached a boiling point, and he suddenly grabbed Luna's neck, pulling her into a fierce kiss. His hands held her body tightly against his, his lips claiming hers in a possessive manner. He needed to remind both her and himself that she was his, and that no one else had the right to lay a finger on her. as he broke the kiss, Luna stared at him with wide eyes, trying to catch her breath she spoke, "What happened baby?" Arthur's eyes were still darkened, the possessive fire within him not quite extinguished yet. He looked at her, his eyes roaming over her face and body, as if making sure she was still his.

POV: Selina I sat on the plush sofa in her cozy living room, my fingers nervously twisting the edge of a throw pillow as I poured out my heart to Amara. "He's just so... possessive, Amara. I don't know what to do," I confessed, my voice tinged with a mixture of longing and concern. She reached out a comforting hand and gave me a sympathetic look, feigning a sad face.