Possessive Mine Novels & Stories

He spat. "This is what you are. A monster" I yell "And you are mine, get that inside your head" He yell. He harshly pulled me up and threw me on bed. He pinned both of my hands with his and kissed me harshly. This kiss was not loving. It was harsh and possessive. This was dominance. I wriggle my body, no use. Instead he pushed his lower body on mine, making it impossible for me to move. "I can take you right now. Right here" He said between his heavy breaths.

Am I scaring you off? I shook my head. "No. It sounds very nice, actually. And you should know it's something I've never had before. I've never had a relationship like that, Ethan." He grinned. "That works for me, baby. I want to be your first." He raised an eyebrow in a look that dripped of sexual innuendo and made me want to go home with him tonight to start the arrangement. "But I want you to think about it tonight and then tell me what you decide. And you need to know that I am very possessive of what belongs to me." "Really?" The sarcasm rolled out of me. "Never would have guessed that from last night in my flat."

I say. "Oh yeah. Are you going to stop me?" He asked walking up the stairs and straight through me to get inside. But I projected myself again and appeared in front of him. "I said, you aren't getting that device." I say. "It is rightfully mine. I am the last Hunter left." He says. "You're a fucking vampire. You're no longer a hunter. I am more human than me, so it belongs to me." I demanded. "Well, you're not getting it either." He says.

And I was the reason for it. “I love you,” I whispered again. “You think you can come back here and pretend I don’t own every part of you? You're wrong baby. You're mine, only mine. Even your brothers can do nothing about it. I possess you.” Fuck. I am still a possessive asshole. But it is true. He is mine and I’ll do anything even grovel at his feet and give my life for him to love me again.

“You can have me whenever you want.” “In your sleep?”I reach my arm up, wrapping it around his neck to bring myself closer to him somehow. I nod, “You can drug me too. Use me for anything. Everything. I want whatever you want.” "Fuck, you're going to be the death of me, woman." He starts to pound into me faster, “You’re mine, Nova. You’re mine. You’re fucking mine. No one will take you from me. I own you. You belong to me. I won’t stop until you’re pregnant. Until you are trapped with me. Until you have no choice. You’re. Fucking. Mine!” my pussy clenches around his cock with every word he utters. I don't know if it's possible to get even more turned on than I already am, but his possessive

/Bach…Bach…/ This lascivious slurping sound is so sad, he rubs my underside with one hand and rubs my nipples with one hand. “N… No, don't do both at the same time.” Jay Park like turning into a beast while making love, he didn't answer but kept stabbing me deep inside. “um~…”

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.

Placing the wine glass and plates of peanut between us, he placed his brawny elbows on the island, leaned down to come to my level, and then drawled with a sensual smile on his face, "Now... let's have a date, adorbee."

It was clear that he was just as perplexed by the question as I was for the answer. He couldn't fathom why he felt so strongly towards me, especially when he was supposed to despise me. His confusion was clear, evident in the furrow of his brows as he pondered my question. Then, after a few moments of contemplation, his response was both unexpected and possessive. "It's because you're mine," he declared, his voice low and intense. "Anything that falls under my domain and is under my control automatically becomes my possession, and i don'tallow anyoneto touch it except me."

I inhaled deeply, letting the cold air fill my lungs, hoping it would calm the beast inside me. *Mine. She’s mine.* The thought echoed in my mind, relentless, and no matter how much I tried to push it away, it clung to me. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. The possessiveness that had always simmered beneath the surface was now a full-blown fire, consuming everything in its path. I couldn’t deny it any longer. She was mine.