Novel & Cerita Possessive Male Lead

But then again, I couldn't have said that to Stella. "Just curious." I whispered. I felt the couch dip slightly as she turned towards me. "Well, he is the CEO of the biggest company of New York. His dad's a rich guy. He himself is a rich guy. I mean, you go to his apartment and your mind blows off. He, on the first hand, is really rude. He thinks of himself as the biggest and most strongest man. And blah blah...he switches his girlfriends like about two times in a day and those girls would be the meanest you can ever see."

I followed their gaze, and when I saw him, my heart stopped. He stepped from the trees like a shadow made flesh. He was enormous, easily six-foot-four, towering over the others. Muscles stretched beneath his black V-neck shirt, his broad shoulders commanding attention with every movement. His jeans hugged his legs just enough to show off a body sculpted like a god, without trying too hard. But it was his face that made me freeze. Chiseled jaw. Sharp cheekbones. Tousled brunette hair that curled slightly in the front, like he’d just run his fingers through it. Everything about him radiated power. Dominance. Danger. And something else… something raw and magnetic.

It sent a new wave of possession through him, his need to claim her growing even more intense. He moved his hands to her hips, his grip firm and possessive. "You're so ready for me, babe," he whispered, his voice raspy with need. "I can feel it. You want me as much as I want you, don't you?" "Yeah," Luna whispered, her voice low and heavy with desires and pleasure. Arthur's lips curled into a smirk, his ego and confidence growing with her admission. He knew he had her right where he wanted her, completely under his spell.

Two alphas stood at opposite ends of the clearing, their eyes locked in an unyielding gaze. The father, a formidable presence with a coat of black and eyes that held the weight of countless decisions, exuded an aura of authority. His muscles were taut, his posture unwavering, as he prepared to defend his title as the alpha leader. The son, a reflection of his father's strength but with a fire of determination in his eyes, stood resolute, every fiber of his being radiating an eagerness to challenge the established order.

If it was anyone else, they'd be licking the floor by now for even breathing near my wine collection but I refrain myself because Lucifer Genovese is the one who helped me and my family get back their glory, he is the one pulling all the strings and all I had to do was wrap a thin wire across my father's neck and cut off his oxygen—which I was more than glad to do. "Nicole Russo," he starts. His empty, grey eyes access my every move but I remain unfazed on the outside, quietly sipping my drink. However, on the inside—ice ran through my veins because anything that comes out of his mouth, or any person who has the privilege of even being noticed by him, needs salvation. Nevertheless, a muscle

“The rock gang leader wants Hillary, he'll go to any extent to have her. He would've killed me anyway if he found out I touched her.” “Who is he? What is his name?” “I don't know him, I never met or saw him. He is powerful and dangerous, he can destroy you and your whole territory.” He smiled like a psychopath. It angered me, I held his head and snapped his neck. He fell on the ground and started to shake before he went still. I stared at his corpse before I finally walked out. I saw some of my men still holding the girl I saw earlier hostage. “Are you part of the rock gang?” I asked sternly, she jumped back immediately when she saw me.

he commanded. "Why all of a sudden father?? "and that's my mate we are talking about! I will present her anytime I want to. "No! you don't present her anytime you like. You are the leader and there is a time required for you to bring your Mate!. "Is not like you have not find her! Bring her already! "Father I know you have handed me this leadership but will you please let me lead!. "I will continue interfering untill you got your mate!. "A male wolf is nothing yet without his mate. You aren't complete yet and an incomplete lycan can't be the leader!.

As he focused on reading the newspaper, he also felt another gaze quietly sizing him up, and the owner of that gaze was naturally that unfamiliar girl. She was still very young, and also very shy, not daring to look directly at him. Her cheeks were red, and she used the corner of her eyes to stealthily size up the man not far away, how could she describe him? He was very handsome, very, very handsome, also very domineering, his aura was too powerful, he gave off an invisible feeling of suffocation, in front of him, she felt like a lowly female slave. As Blake flipped through the newspapers, he inadvertently asked, "Where's Dad?"

Sure, he'd get a little mad at the situation, but he's a man of reason nonetheless. (*Originally alpha male: this is the word for male personality type. A person who is confident, attractive to women, easy to approach, has leadership qualities and wide social connections, belongs to the type of person who likes to show off. Slightly opposite to beta male: less open and attractive to women, more inclined to intellectual activities.)

He dropped my jaw, “this is the last time we are talking about this, understood?” I took a step back from him not liking this new side of him, he looked down at me and I nodded quickly, “I understand.” The rest of the night seemed to drag after our conversation. After we had returned downstairs Lucas had gone back to talking to his friends. I debated about pulling my phone out and playing a game or checking my email, anything to keep myself entertained. Looking down at Lucas's hand on my thigh I couldn't help but see it now as controlling, maybe even possessive. It was his way of letting everyone know that I was with him. You could see an air of authority around him that I had missed before.