Possessive Boyfriends Novels & Stories

I just cocked my right eyebrow as I looked at him, I took my rather damp hanky from the edge of the sink and placed it inside my back pocket as I took a few steps back from Adrien. "Well, this might be unfortunate for you because I don't like possessive people. Most relationships with a possessive partner can lead to plenty, rather toxic and violent predicaments. And I don't want such a predicament in my life," I said to him honestly. I looked into his eyes and my head tilted a little as if that would prove my point. "And what do you mean I got no friends? Forgive my asocial self, mister "I got plenty of friends," I said mockingly. He just looked at me with a plain face and then a small chuc

“You really think this is going to get worse?” “I know it is.” He let out a long breath, brushing his fingers through his dark hair. Then his eyes lifted to mine—clear, intense, unwavering. “Then let me stay.” “You already are,” I said. “No,” he said, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “I mean emotionally. Mentally. I’m here. We’re… boyfriends now, apparently.” I blinked. That word never landed right in my head. Boyfriends. It felt too small to contain whatever this thing between us was.

Mark persisted. “What boyfriends are you thinking of? You mean someone more significant than a nervous boy approaching me at my locker and asking timidly if he can be my boyfriend. If you mean something more than that; I haven’t had one. No grand passionate love for me, and to be honest, I don’t really see something like that in my future.” “Why not?”

He wanted to ask about what got into Daniel to act so possessive but Daniel answered himself. He pulled Jack to his embrace as he was standing while Jack was still sitting. Only then he realized the whole cafe was looking in fact gaping at them. Daniel leaned to attach their checks together. "This gorgeous man here is mine. He is my boyfriend. If I caught anyone approaching him. Or try to flirt with him. Try to lure him by gifts or anything. I will make sure to turn your life into a hell. Just to say I am possessive about him. Got you all"? He almost roared before sucking a bold hickey on Jack's neck in front of everyone. Jack had to hold himself not to moan although it was so hard for him.

And everyone wants to be their soulmate. They don't know I'm in love And breaking the curse comes at a cost. The only option is to put it up for auction. Where rich werewolves buy virgins like me. I don't want to go home with anyone. But it turns out that my two of my up-and-coming boyfriends aren't just cool. One of them is a werewolf and one is a vampire.

"Is this some kind of game to you?" Kalmin’s lips curled into a sly, arrogant grin. "You’ve yet to learn what’s mine," he said, his voice thick with possessiveness. It wasn’t the answer she was expecting, and it hit her in the chest harder than she cared to admit. “I’m not yours,” she hissed. He stepped forward. No rush. Just a deliberate closing of space. Her breath caught. He didn’t touch her—but it felt like he had. Every inch between them buzzed, taut with pressure. “You keep saying that,” he said, “but you’re still here.”

As others say – my body my rules! "Why are you following your boyfriend? You can say that that's what you're used to and you're not comfortable with what he wants you to wear," I told him. I noticed his pain so I just laughed. I never got offended with her attitude, maybe I just got used to her. “That's not easy, what! Besides, he said that he doesn't want to see me being judged by others, Tom is also possessive," he excitedly promised me. Gio is the same for me, jealous and possessive.

I gasp and jerk my chin from his grip to cover my mouth. “A-all my boyfriends..” I stammer out. I can’t even say the whole sentence. “Yes. I took care of all of them. Made sure that they left what was mine alone.” His eyes flare with a sudden anger and possessiveness. “They never had the right to touch you. You are mine.” My whole body is shaking with fear. He is crazy. He is obsessed. “So I made them go away.” I close my eyes as tears run down my cheeks. “Oh. You don’t have to worry. I didn't kill them. I only persuaded them to do the right thing.” He gently strokes my cheek with his knuckles but I turn my face away from his touch.

“But for real, Anna– you deserve to hear it more often. Even if it makes me sound like some sappy idiot.” The car turns into the electronic store parking lot, but Zack does not make any move to shut off the engine immediately. Instead, he kills the ignition and turns fully toward her in his seat. “Let me make it up to you tonight,” he says quietly, his competitive nature surfacing again in the form of a challenge. “You don’t sound like a sappy idiot,” Anna says firmly. “You sound like a loyal amazing boyfriend.” Despite having heard the word ‘boyfriend’ from Anna’s lips several times before, the word still stirs something in Zack. His entire body goes still for a moment, processing the casua

You have no idea how happy I was to hear that my baby girl has never taken a dick in her life and was still a petite virgin as I would've killed the man who dared to have slept with my princess. I wish that I was like her but I wasn't and I can't undo the past. As the do called hot and sexy rich bad boy of high school and college I have had my fair share of sex with girls, but none seem to have caught my eyes like the beauty I was kissing. I had never been in a relationship because to me it makes no sense to be a girls boyfriend if I have no intentions of making her mine forever. The term 'boyfriend' would only be used with my babygirl, who will soon one day become my wife after. I wouldn't