Possessive Fanfic 소설 & 이야기

There's room for both of us. Paige climbs in. I climb in beside her. "This is ours," she whispers. "This is ours," I say. She falls asleep. Her hand in mine. I stay awake a little longer. Watching the city. Watching her. This is ours. I never thought I'd have this. But now that I do, I'm never letting go.

He stilled, then leaned into her touch, eyes fluttering closed. She shifted closer, tangling her legs with his, resting one paw over his heart. Rian’s breath hitched, and he pressed his forehead to hers, their noses touching—barely. His tail swept forward, looping around her back leg to hold her in place. Possessive. Protective. Tender.

"That makes me happy. I just... I don't like the thought of anyone else touching you. You're mine, and I don't want to share you with anyone." "I am not going to someone else baby, stay assured." She said and pecked his cheeks as he started driving. Arthur let out a breath, his features softening slightly as she pecked his cheeks. His dominant nature was somewhat mollified by her reassurance, and the fact that she was willingly giving in to his possessive instincts only increased his feelings of satisfaction. "Good," he responded, his voice still tinged with possessiveness. "Because you're mine, and I'll make damn sure everyone knows it."

I’m mean and twisted by the scars of my past. I don’t know how to be soft or romantic. My love is kind of possessive, fueled by a primal need to protect what I held dear and keep what is mine to myself. I am a jealous lover, I don’t know what I’ll do if I find out she is seeing another man. I thought of a way to keep her under my control and keep a close eye on her. Stalking her won’t always work, she could see me someday and call the cops on me.

“It’s good to know I have no competitor because I hate sharing what belongs to me. Rightfully” I know how possessive I sound now, but I can’t care less. My mate just informed me I’m all alone in the race to win her heart, body, and soul. I lick my lips, my vision getting filled with an intense cloud of lust that rakes my entire body. Fuck! ‘I guess…’ Oh, baby sugar. You’re mine to own, dominate, and feast on to my utmost pleasure. The innate desire for this daring woman has a thrilling shiver race down to my groin and I press my thighs together, loving every feel of it.

I whispered, caressing his face, resting my head against his to help him empty those insecurities. “Hmm… You are right. Annalise is Vincent’s and Vincent is Annalise’s.” He smiled, kissing my cheek and rising from the ground finally. “I never thought you would be this possessive about me.” I giggled, pinching his cheek. “When you gain your deepest, darkest, more precious desire after a devilishly long time, you become possessive.” He shrugged nonchalantly and I agreed to it. “I have no one, Annalise and I feel obliged to care for what is only mine. My only family.”

It’s a reminder I’m his and no one else's. Men have tried to get me to fall for them, because they fall in love with the woman they think I am. With Gavin, his possessiveness makes me want to get closer instead of running for the hills. I get off on how much he wants me and that he lets me get away with some things. When I go too far, he’s there to remind me I’m his and that I only get away with what he allows. “Your pussy enjoys the way I own it. It’s why I’m the only one that can ever get in here. You never let anyone else get close enough to catch you.”

My alpha senses came alive, attuning to Ray's every response. As I wrapped my arms around Ray, his fragile form surrendering to my touch, I felt the universe shrink to the rhythmic beat of our entwined hearts. His soul, once shattered by the cruel whims of fate, now sought refuge in mine. My mark, a burning seal of possession, yearned to erase the shadows of his past. With every breath, my possessiveness roared to life, claiming Ray as mine.

" Do you like it?" I mumbled down there, but I could still hear him clearly. " Yes! Don't stop". I repeated my previous words. After, he came back up and kissed my lips. He bites my lower lip and then touches my breast " Oh my god! I've always dreamt about having you all to myself ". He said in a shuddering voice. " Really?" " Now you have me" I said, quivering at his manly touch. He grabbed the condoms from his drawer and tried to put them on. I watched him open it and wear them on his dick.

Elies couldn’t walk down the hallway without hearing whispers and seeing curious stares. She found refuge at her usual table with Jenna, who was doing her best to cheer her up. “Honestly, Damien’s possessiveness is kind of… hot,” Jenna admitted, earning a glare from Elies. “I’m just saying! He’s like one of those brooding bad boys in romance novels.” “He’s insufferable,” Elies muttered, stabbing her salad with unnecessary force. “Maybe,” Jenna said with a shrug. “But he’s clearly into you.” “That doesn’t make it okay,” Elies argued.