Possessive Bully Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Avery realized that these people could live peacefully together when there were no benefits to be had. She came across an online novel by chance and browsed through it a few times. She wasn't too interested in tombs being stolen. Then one day she went to the bookstore to look up information and suddenly found the online novel on the bookstore's best-seller shelf, in the most conspicuous position.

he whispered, his eyes darkening once again. ZAYAN Uff, her eyes, her innocence, everything is killing me each and every second. My soul is not at peace as I think about her hugging any other man, even if it's my brother. I can't bear to let any man touch her, and yesterday my brother was hugging her. My hold tightened on her waist as I pulled her closer to my body. "You are mine, do you understand that?" I said, as possessiveness took over me. Her eyes showed different emotions each time I said something. I chuckled, knowing she wouldn't tell me easily. Of course, my baby is as stubborn as always.

Love's Hollow, New York is where magic happens. Under the influence of the evil witch, This small town seems like a good place to find a solution. Werewolves and various magical creatures live here. I didn't know such a beauty existed. Until two werewolves caught my eye at a local bar.These Alphas are muscular and dominant. But they are also territorial and possessive. And everyone wants to be their soulmate.

The moment I stepped inside, he locked the door and stalked toward me like a predator. “No more waiting,” he growled, voice rough with days of restrained hunger. “You’re mine tonight, Lila.” He didn’t give me time to speak. He yanked the silk robe open, letting it pool at my feet, leaving me completely naked. His icy-blue eyes raked over my body with raw possession. “Fuck, look at you,” he murmured, palming my breasts roughly, thumbs flicking my nipples. “Perfect little Omega who is not so little anymore”

Strength. Back in her room, she paced like a storm bottled behind her ribs. This was more than marriage. More than vengeance. This was a game of power and dominance, and she was already in too deep. But she would not break. Not for him. Not for anyone. She was Elana Romano. And if she had to dance with the devil, she’d do it in heels—and with a knife behind her back.

“Claimed? By corporate title? Your pride is blinding you, Thorne. Where is the pack mark? Where is the bond?” Rian turned slightly. He glanced down at me. His icy brown eyes were assessing. He had to prove his claim immediately. The public denial was too risky. “The claim is absolute,” Rian stated. He reached out. He gripped my jaw hard. He forced my head up. His thumb pressed against the fresh bite marks on my desk I had discovered moments ago. “Look at her,” Rian commanded Zev. “She sleeps in my bed. She manages my weakness. She is my possession and my resource. The claim is non-negotiable.”

He looked like a man possessed. "You have no idea…" he growled, thrusting up into my hand, desperate and sharp. "No idea what I’m capable of." "Then do it." I grinned, wicked and drunk and triumphant, stroking him faster, harder, twisting my wrist just how I knew men liked it. "Do it, Anthonio. Stop holding back. You own this house. You own everything in it. Why not own me too? I’m right here. I’m ready. I’m yours."

Her petite form started to tremble in fear. "I-I am telling you a truth. He just have a little part in my past." Hunter closed his eyes trying to not attack her and rip her apart. His inner beast was waking up and he doesn't want to. But her constant denial is making hard for him to control. "But the way I am seeing is the. The famous billionaire Dylan Mathews has an intense liking towards my girl. The girl that belongs to Hunter Knight. The girl that Hunter Knight owns. And you said a little part of past. Huh."

He softly nibbled her lips, feeling very bit of her warmth. He was not a bully when they were alone. He was a sweet nice boyfriend who had everything Valen desired for. She comfortably slid her legs on the side of his waist as her hands held her cheeks. She expressed equal devotion to his lips as he did. She was incomplete without him for every good girl needed a bad boy. Ryley was her bad boy with good nature. She loved all those foolish comics with dominant guys with sweet innocent girls. It was like a dream come true now as she could live her life as that of the characters from those sweet lovely romantic novels.

"But I chose Victoria over you." "What...no..." Sally shouted but he was right again. "So, you felt jealous." "Pfft..." He was getting everything right. "So you started bullying me so I can notice you. You are very clever Sally, I must say." He nodded thoughtfully while Sally looked away from her while trying to push him away. "You are wrong." She stopped struggling as she felt Lucas was enjoying her being struggling against him. "But you know what? I always had one rule. If someone asked me to date them I will chose them no matter how they look or if they are poor or rich....but .."