Novel & Cerita Possessive Guys

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.

"What guys? There was nobody other than us." "There were three guys beside us, babe. you probably didn't see them the entire time because you had your back to them. And the annoying part was that they all had their eyes on you. They were ogling—almost undressing you with their scrutinizing gaze and I didn't like it one bit. That was why I said so, so abruptly. I wanted them to know you were mine. It was my possessive way of saying you were mine…I'm sorry for using you like that but I…." I didn't let him finish talking before I slammed my lips against his, in the most ferocious way ever. I've never heard anyone confess love like that. No one has ever wanted to claim me. Damn!

“No share.” I giggled, kissing him as he grunted again, squeezing my ass. I don’t mind a mild possessive attitude. It’s when a guy gets too possessive, like controlling, that I don’t like. No one gets to control what I do, when I do something, and never what I wear. It’s bad enough my mother thinks she can control those things. I am never letting a man get away with it.

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

“You too do look good together “ I said making them both of them looked at me like I’ve committed a taboo by saying that. This two didn’t know it yet , but their actions looked like old married couples who misses the other when one is not around, but fights when they are together. “I can never like a dumb person like him” Nina said with much disgust . She didn’t know her action were speaking otherwise. “And I don’t like loud girls” Peter attacked . He was a ladies man , who is always being chased by girls on campus . Even with new faces in the school, he is still considered the most handsome.

Mason created an image of himself inside the hot walls of his partner. “I will take her day and night until she produces a considerable number of pups for me. My days of daydreaming for a glorious mate are nil. Whenever she needs to be punished, I’ll make her lips sing on my cock for pleasure.” Maddox grinned, at least somewhat content that he had finally found his mate after years of searching.

“I'm saying I'd like those abs on any man, so I guess I'm lucky they're yours. His eyes narrow at my words. -Any man? His tone is calm and even more intimidating than usual. I only have that tone as a warning before he rolls over and hits me. My surprised cry fills the room as he draws me closer and pins me under him, one arm on either side of my head. “There are no other men when it comes to you, you know what I mean, Gwen? None. You belong to Me. Wow. alert alpha-male possessive Holy Batman.

It seems like it's becoming her habit soon. After a few minutes, he came back, and he barely glances to her side which made me happy. That guy is not stupid after all. I know, I am very possessive, but I'm just protecting what's mine!. Whatever is mine, is mine alone and I don't share!And lately I felt ridiculous over possessive over Alessandra and I don't know, why? I tried to shake it off that feeling, but it comes out naturally and unconsciously I am behaving it that way.

Jake, standing beside him, echoed the sentiment, his own eyes filled with a fierce protectiveness. "We’re ours, Lila. All of us. Forever. You are the center of our world, the very air we breathe. To think we would willingly leave you is an absurdity." The possessive “ours” hung in the air, a declaration of their unified intent. It wasn’t just a word; it was a brand, a mark of ownership that resonated deep within Lila’s soul. It was a promise of safety, of unwavering devotion, a fortress against the anxieties that gnawed at her. They were hers, and she was theirs, a trinity forged in desire and unbreakable loyalty.

His jaw is clenched tight, but it is not with displeasure, it is with an emotion I have never seen on his face, or maybe he’s never allowed me to see. Possession. Raw and deep and so damn dangerous. But instead of running away from it, I barge straight toward it. I bare my soul and body for it. I want it. His possessiveness. I want every last drop of it. “Fuck, Genevieve. Since when did you learn to say shit like that?” “Since you.” “Me?”