Possessive Boy 소설 & 이야기

"Does it bother you? I thought you weren't interested at all. Since when do you claim the girls you screw?" "Since when are you interested in girls with kids?" He grabs a beer and takes on such a haughty posture that it annoys me. He then says: "She's hot, and if her kid wasn't yours, I'd fuck her without hesitation, but I won't, so relax. I like her, can't I have a friend now? She's awesome." He shrugs and exhales smoke, filling the room. "The problem is with you. If it bothers you so much, go out with her; you get everything, isn't that what you want? You only live for that: for Owen and for sex. With her, you'll have both."

The girl's lips were immediately covered by Dominic's lips which had lost control. Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! Why was he so passionate to see those thin lips babbling and cursing at him?? Instead of being hurt, Dominic actually felt funny and it gave rise to a strange title in him. Was that little girl teaching him how to be a man? Dominic laughed inside. "Hmmpphhh ...." Dominic did not let the girl escape. He even more passionately sucked every inch of her lips and pushed his tongue into the woman's mouth cavity. And the thing that Dominic liked the most right now was, he was embracing that small and petite body possessively right around his waist and shoulders.

But he possesses intense black power; stronger than the strongest demon royal guard. "Your majesty, what are we going to do next?" Polite question of a giant dragon with a phoenix beside him. The boy pointed his index finger at his temple. "Hmmm... I think ... you should go to the other island and enslave everyone there, kill everyone who disobeys so that others don't follow suit!" Commanded the boy. His evil smile suddenly came out when he said those words. He was obviously bloodthirsty and ruthless in killing. "Yes! Demon Emperor!" - The end.

This boy only confirmed my suspicions that they are forming an army, and though a part of me tried to cling to the fact that he was innocent in this, a pawn in a bigger game that he never asked for, I was an Alpha, and this was my pack. ‘Do it,’ I mind-linked my Gamma, Tayo, who wasted no time in disconnecting the boy's head from his body. If there was more information to be had, it wouldn’t come from this boy, and anything more he had to say wouldn’t be reliable. I granted him peace, something he never would have had if I'd let him leave.

It felt new every time, and he wanted the ground to open up and swallow him, because whatever the boys were about to do would be worse than being buried alive. The first boy drawled. “Well, well. Where are we skittering off to now, huh?” The boy had a look on his face that had been etched into Wayne's head. He always had that look–like every damn thing was a game to him. Though he was younger than the other boys, he was stronger. It was felt around him in the air as his strong pheromone hit like a threat. It was like the kind of power that came from early awakening to Wayne.

Emboldened by the festive atmosphere and the thrill of the night, the two boys set out to charm and impress the girls with their youthful exuberance and charm. Jayce, with his tousled brown hair and freckled face, approached the girls with a confident grin, his eyes dancing with mischief as he engaged them in playful banter and teasing. Liam, his younger brother, followed suit, his bright blue eyes wide with excitement as he joined in the lighthearted flirtation, eager to make an impression on the girls who had caught his eye.

"Our pack members are uncomfortable." "Nonsense we are werewolf, they understand." He said while making his hands travel from my legs to my core. I hit his hand but he just growled at me. "Don't do that. My wolf is itching to touch you more and more. We are becoming more and more possessive and aggressive at the same time." "But I'm yours and I'm not going away." "You can say that but we feel different. Stallion feels different. We lost our mate once; we don't want to happen that again."

Probably part of his work. "Honestly, I'm not baby. I'm not". He admits, which is one of the things she loves about him. He may be possessive but he is vocal about his feelings. "What's wrong?". Trina quietly asks, still running her fingers through his hair, paying full attention to him. His hair had always been something that Trina seemed to be fascinated about because no matter how much you run your fingers through it, it seem to always fall back into the pattern it originally was in.

All guys are assholes like Jaxon Masterson, remember? I took my book and he ran his finger over my wrist, it lingered there for a while until finally I pulled it away. He moved away from me, looking around my room. He grabbed one of my trophies and balanced it on his hand then looked at me as if he were thinking long and hard about something. “ What do you see in that pussy, Jax anyways?” He asked me then inched closer, looking around. “ What’s it to you anyway?” I asked back and he smirked. “ Tooshay, Baby Girl.” He answered then bit his lip as he studied me.

"Then why don't you leave her to your father." "Because I want her to stay with me. If you want that rozilog orb. Wait until I get bored. But don't ever do anything bad to take that girl away from me," Kingston said in a sharp hissing tone. Then that too made King Osso chuckle at Kingston's seriousness. "Are you threatening your own father, Prince?"