Possessive Guys Novels & Stories

“I only want a good and loyal man in my life, not this overbearing Alphasshole.” “You mean, boring guy?” He laughed out loud. Despite calling him an asshole, he lifted me and put me on his lap. I could still feel the hardness between his thighs. “I really want to tell my pack that you’re my mate and that you are mine.” “See how possessive you are,” I said, unimpressed. “It’s in our nature, baby. You can’t change that.” “But we can control it.” “You haven’t fallen for me. Wait until you do and see if you allow a woman near me without thinking of ripping her throat out.”

“You are all mine now.” I heard Hollis whisper in my ear as he wrapped his arms around me tightly. His possessiveness both scared and excited me, knowing that I was completely under his control. But never had I felt more alive and desired than in that moment, as if his declaration of ownership awakened a primal need within me to submit to him completely. Hollis is possessive, but never did I feel safer in anyone else’s arms. His possessiveness was a sign of his unwavering devotion and commitment to me, making me feel loved and protected in a way I had never experienced before.

Oh. "There's no need to be jealous," I assured him. "I'm not jealous," he said smirking. " Jealous is when you want something someone else has." "Then what are you?" I asked. "Possessive," he answered. "I want what's already mine." My mouth went dry hearing this. Damn, that shouldn't have been as sexy as it was. I finally found my voice. "I'm not a possession," I said shakily. He smiled. "Not yet. You'll come to be mine the same way I am already yours."

Cale. Cale was everything you’d want in a guy – on paper. He was as handsome as they came. Dark brown hair, beautiful grey eyes and a body I would love to get on. He was also the bad boy. And the best part was that he was the Alpha of our pack. Just my luck that I got stuck with an Alpha mate.

"No, I'm indifferent about you. And I have pressing matters I need to deal with. I'm the leader of my Pack. I don't have the luxury to sit around and fuck random people all day." "And if you did? Who would it be? Seth?" I almost rolled my eyes at him. "Get over it, already. But since you'd really like to know. Sure. Who wouldn't want that tight ass? I'm sure I could get it if I tried hard enough. Especially when I'm the leader now, should have its perks." "Allen, don't." I wasn't scared of him. No. But he did own me. And the moment he said it like that, I knew I had to stop. And I would, just after pushing him a little further.

“Because I knew it was you I wanted—the moment I had you. And I didn’t want to wait months to have you all to myself. I couldn’t stand knowing another male had touched you where only I’m allowed.” “That’s possessive male talk, you know?” He smiles, scooping me up and wrapping my legs around his waist. “When we find our mate, yes—we’re possessive. Only with her. Only with the female who’s ours.”

In a minute he can calm her down and the very next minute he can make her breathless "Good. And you are exactly doing that." He said and hung the call-up. She was baffled. She could not understand the reason for which he didn't permit her to go, unaware to her, it was because of his possessive nature toward her. He didn't want to share her with ANYONE! He wanted himself to be the center of her thoughts. He wanted every moment of her life to be filled with his memories. He was extremely possessive of her. He desired to imprint this in her mind that she is his and no one else. And this was his mission until there rukhsati to make her completely his.

For what I was having to do and what I was going through. "Then you should not have married me, damn it!" I let out the fire that was burning me from so many days, "You should not have put yours and my life in so much confusion if you were not going to commit fully to it!" I stepped closer and slid my hand over his pants, to caress the massive bulge through his pants. His sexy breaths started to turn heavier with each stroke of my hand. If niceness was not going to work, I am going to use my powers to make him fuck me.

' I have no doubt that they own half the buildings in New York. 'Really?' Charlotte was impressed, as Marco didn't look like a rich little fool. - Yea. And look at him. A simple guy. - Yes I agree. I like his attitude, he seems so down to earth. “He may be a geek, but he has sex appeal that my oh… at least that's what I think. Still, she knew he'd never dated, because most girls prefer bad boys, not nice guys. Even though he's handsome, his way of dressing scares everyone away.

“But why?” “What kind of question of that? I want you to be my girlfriend because I like you. Isn’t that obvious?” Like. Straight from the horse’s mouth - he likes her - just like. “Do you make every girl that you like your girlfriend? How about the girl you were kissing earlier, you also like her, right? And the girls we saw at the bar in Baguio... you like them, too, don’t you? So it’s right to assume that they are also your girlfriends as well?” She shook her head and moved away from the man. “I don’t want to get involved with that kind of relationship. I don’t want to be just one of your girlfriends, Bullet. I’m the possessive type. I’m clingy, demanding, selfish. When I have a boyfriend