Possessive Books Novels & Stories

“Two weeks ago I finished a historical romance novel. Then I planned to read another one. Went to the bookstore and bought a new one.” “I don’t want to hear you say this is a coincidence. But yes, I’m reading the book ‘The Captive of the Demigod.’ In my opinion, there are no winged humans, unless it’s fiction like this. If you still believe what that brat of yours says, what’s in your head is completely nonsensical,” Anna insisted. She knew full well Pandora shouldn’t argue. “Alright, Aceli, just forget it.” Because that’s exactly what Pandora was going to do. She closed the black box tightly and put it inside Aceli’s bag.

Grabbing the book I look at Delia " I don't care if this book possessed your sister or if it hurt and killed people, do you understand that " " what are you saying milady" Looking at the book I nod my head then my gaze moves back to meet a confused-looking Sebastian " I have made up my mind, this book will accept and worship me, I have come so far for this stupid book, it's the only way for me to be strong and not opening it will determine my death so what do you think I should do! Just sit back and enjoy the show while death comes to take me?" Growling I purred "I am going to try and open it one more time and trust me, it better open because it belongs to me!! I will possess it, not the oth

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Tristan used to say, "Books are my brain's comfort food" His eyes moved up and down the length of the shelf. He had read almost all the books. Every book was hardbound with their names written in gold. He hesitated for a moment, too reluctant to touch something so beautifully kept. As he scanned the bookshelf once again, deciding from where to start, his eyes stopped on the third book in 'Lord of the Rings' series. Tristan loved to keep his books in order. He frowned. That's strange. He doesn't remember Tristan owning another copy of the third book as he clearly remembers that he had borrowed the book and then forgot to give it back. The third book is with him ever since then. That time it w

They were, after all, close friends. "I would be happy if you do that. I mean I only live in this place with my brother, who, you already know about his condition and the maids, whom I can't share many things with. Having a friend over sounds good to me." After touring the place for one hour straight they rested on the lounge on the ground floor of the library. The beige seating with golden lining matched the room perfectly. The wooden vintage long coffee table was put i the middle and there were some flower arrangements in the middle. It made the room looked more alive. She had picked up a book title which interested her. It was a classic vintage book made in the late nineteenth century. It

Her mind was still caught up in worries about the future, about the dangers that might be waiting for them out there. In the courtyard, their game continued. Evan tells her about life at the orphanage, about school, friends, and the little adventures he had in the city. "There, we learned to read and write," Evan said as he ran towards a new hiding place behind a large rock. "And there's a library full of interesting books." "Books?" asked Lowly. "We only have a few books at home. Mrs. Lyana brings them sometimes." "In the library, there are hundreds of books," Evan explained enthusiastically. "You can borrow any book. There are books about adventure, magic, even about the world abroad!"

I muttered and she smiled before turning around and kissing my lips. "I love you too Ethan" I will never get used to hearing her say that It gave me goosebumps and butterflies everything she said it. It felt like I was a highschooler with her but I didn't mind. All for her She became mine to posses the day she walked into that door with my parents She was my possession We have finally come to the end of this book 😁😁😁 It was very fun writing about these two characters.

In a minute he can calm her down and the very next minute he can make her breathless "Good. And you are exactly doing that." He said and hung the call-up. She was baffled. She could not understand the reason for which he didn't permit her to go, unaware to her, it was because of his possessive nature toward her. He didn't want to share her with ANYONE! He wanted himself to be the center of her thoughts. He wanted every moment of her life to be filled with his memories. He was extremely possessive of her. He desired to imprint this in her mind that she is his and no one else. And this was his mission until there rukhsati to make her completely his.

But I refuse to believe he deserves better than me. "You belong to me, Allen." I chanted as I thrust my hips into him, he moaned sinfully around me. The way he took it, the way he begged for it and yet, the power that radiates through his eyes. He drives me crazy. The truth is, he is the one who owns me. Not the other way around.