Possessive Manga の小説・ストーリー

He changed the subject and grabbed her hand, pulling her towards the entrance of the house. Alessia kept looking around, taking in the sight of the entire place. It looked so perfect indeed. "How did you get such a place, Marco?" She asked as they walked into the apartment. Indeed, her expectations were met. The place was breathtaking. "I own this forest, so I decided to build something here for quiet sake." He shrugged as they walked through some doors that led to the balcony overseeing the swimming pool behind the house. "You own this place? How is that possible?" She asked in shock, unable to take in the information being thrown at her.

Dean felt a surge of energy course through him, filling him with a sense of purpose and determination. Suddenly, a figure appeared before him, a majestic white wolf with eyes that sparkled like stars in the night sky. The wolf regarded him with a sense of wisdom and knowing, its gaze filled with a mixture of warmth and power. Dean felt a wave of recognition wash over him, a deep connection to this magnificent creature that stood before him. As he reached out to touch the wolf, a surge of energy enveloped him, filling him with a sense of courage and resolve.

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I swallowed, “In a way.” “Why?” “We already have so much happening here,” I responded, being truthful about my reason for the first time, “I don’t want to put Lisa in danger’s way. The first rule of war is to grab the Luna. I can’t let anything happen to Lisa.” “You have got it all wrong,” he chuckled dryly, “The Luna makes the pack stronger, she brings power to the pack. Luna’s are connected to the energy of the moon, and once she and the Alpha are together, the pack only grows stronger.”

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.

A feeling I have rarely experienced before. Possessiveness. A sense of fierce possessiveness gripped my chest as my eyes feasted on her moonlit figure. She had all the feminine features that could bring any man to his knees or to her feet. Along with the strange urge to protect her, I also felt helpless. I desperately wanted to save her, but what could I do to get her out of here? The answer was simple. Nothing. If I help her now then I would be risking both of our lives and I didn’t want that. I didn’t want her to get caught in the middle of a crossfire because I found her attractive. Hell, I find her more than attractive. She is…..indescribable.

Dianna explained and was sorry. She gave him a sweet, comforting smile while her hands rested on his lap. Until Klaud stopped the car, cupped her soft, flawless cheeks. "Why did you stop? I thought we are in a hurry?" She looked at him confusingly, but he remained silent. There was something in his eyes that made her knees weak and tremble. "I can't help but look at you every second! I... I want to hold you! I... want to feel you, Dianna, and I don't know what is happening to me! I... I became possessive of you...,"

“I’m the only one who gets to.” As he thrust, his bare hand cupped my pussy. When he covered my lips, his cock moved between his fingers. “This is mine.” He bumped into me, and I whimpered. “It belongs to me.” His hold was like steel, the heel of his palm grinding against my clit. “I own this. I own you.” Possessive, brutal. I melted for him. As he worked my body with short snaps of his hips and that hot, possessive hand, he nuzzled my ear.

Mira? You know what— I am just going to ignore him. “Why exactly did you bring him here?”. Yamato glares at her, accusingly. “Why are you asking? Isn’t it obvious?…”. Miyamura drapes an arm over my shoulders. “He goes wherever I go”. What am I? Your handbag?. “Oh, that’s because I need you to do something for me”. Misa finally replies to me. Okay. How about…hell no? “Well that’s too bad, because he is not going to do anything for you”. Thank you Miyamura for always being a possessive asshole. “You cannot ask my secretary to do things for you…get your own”. He sneers mockingly.

Manik smiles. The white Iru enveloping him vanishes. “Harasho is the most reasonable dogma. You can say that it projects the current life.” Manik reaches into his jacket pockets and draws their contents. There are two books on his hands. A pink book with a couple smiling at each other on a heart frame on the cover is on his right hand and a red book with a short hair woman crying on the cover is on his left hand. “Which Doujin do you like, Your Highness?” Manik asked.