Possessive Boyfriends Novels & Stories

I don't want to anger him anymore. Oh my, what have I gotten myself into?. I already have a possessive man in my life, I don't need another. I swear Wolfie and Max are more possessive than my dad and I'm his only pub. " Yes, I'm your friend a" I tried to talk to him but he bared his canines at me. He doesn't wanna hear that, he wants me to say I'm his. My question is if I do. Won't he become more possessive?.

And I remember the budding romance she had with Head boy Christian Ward. Here at Edwin and Co., there’s a tradition that every Head boy and girl ever always end up together and that was true for the past Head girl Annabel and her boyfriend Martin. It was the same for Christian and Jessica. I always thought they were the cutest together. I hope they're still together. One thing I can say though is I hope I never have to continue that tradition because Head boy Aaron is not the kind of person I want to end up with.

Then, with a calmness that didn’t quite match the tension in his tone, he asked, “Is he your boyfriend?” The question caught me off guard like a slap of cold air. I stared at him, blinking. “No—no, he’s just… he’s a friend. A good friend,” I said quickly, trying not to sound like I was explaining myself. “Very good,” he murmured, and though his words were few, the way he said them—low and territorial—sent a warm flush crawling up my neck to my cheeks. There was something possessive in his tone, something that curled around my spine like a tether I hadn’t agreed to wear.

He didn’t know why, but he felt a strong connection with the child in Ashley’s womb. “Be Dianna’s boyfriend. That’s the only thing I could think about.” Ashley said with a dark aura. For a few seconds, Aaron was found speechless. He didn’t want to take Dianna for granted, but it was part of his dream— to be Dianna’s boyfriend. “You don’t have to tell me about it. I’m working it right now. So please, do anything to stop your boyfriend from ruining my plans!” “Deal! I’m counting on you, Aaron!” Ashley spoke.

I had always known Tom had a thing for me but I never gave him a chance because I had Rowan. Tom was way more handsome than Rowan, with the tempting hazel eyes and plump heart shaped lips that always looked so succulent, they begged to be kissed. "So, uh, Jade, how's that boyfriend of yours. I think it was Matthew? Peter?" Tom said, sounding sarcastic. He never really liked Rowan and would always tell me I deserved someone better. And I bet that someone was him in a pretext. "They're no longer together. That Raymond guy is an a**hole." Valerie fumed.

I agreed to marry her just for The Business. My friends looked Happy why my Parents were least Interested. I looked at Elena ans she is looking shocked. She is trying very hard to come in terms with what is happening soo sudden with her Life. Saying I am attracted towards her would be an Understatement. I don't love her but her beauty Excites me. I wanted her the moment I saw her. I will protect and will stay loyal to her. I will care for her. I will protect her from every evil but who will protect her from me? I am very possessive. I am dominant. I love to dominate. I don't like anyone touching my things not even my friends. She have to bare my this side.. From now onwards she is mine to to

When I say I’m her boyfriend, I don’t even hesitate. It comes out instinctively like a claim, like a reminder. Like something I’m trying to hold onto before it slips away. It’s the only thing I’m sure of, the picture we've painted in front of everyone. Or at least…I was. But the way she stands there…silent, unmoving, not denying him, not correcting anything, not choosing me. It starts to shake that certainty, crack it and break it. And when he says he wants her… that she’s his now….something ugly twists deep in my chest in a possessive, angry and desperate way.

I said, as we walked through the door. “That’s not bad either.” Tray said. We got into the car, and drove back to the company. “What does it mean when a girl says she’s possessive with her male friends?” “Some girls are like that.” He replied, typing something on his phone. “Oh really? Let’s say she sees the friend kissing a girl, then becomes cold to everyone all throughout the day, snapping and glowering; being in a foul mood.” “Whoa, that’s not friendship on her part.”

"About what, huh!? That it's so easy for me to get the girls? That I'm just too charming so my best friend's only female friend picked me over him? That I'm still stuck with him even though he has become such a bore? Huh? Tell me!" Rosetta stared at him in shock. "I wanted you, I got you" He laughed maniacally, rising, "he never liked you. Why can't he let his only friend be happy? Why is he being so possessive of you when you're not even dating? And tell him? Am I to tell him everytime I get a new girl? He's just your friend, not your husband or father and so he has no right to demand that." The room fell eerily silent.

It had me wondering what had happened to him in the past to make him like this. I couldn’t help it if his aloof qualities made him that much more appealing to me though. I smiled at his kind words. This must mean he approves of me. Good. “I really do care for him.” I said back. “I know, I can tell. You and him have a rather strange relationship.” He said, and then he paused for a moment. Then he kept going. “I am a very possessive person. When something is mine, it is fully mine. I’m not one to share.” He said. I fully understood this. I couldn’t imagine his eyes ever actually wandering.