Possessive Momo X Izuku Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Isabella's POV. I walked toward Mom, trying to keep my expression neutral. “Surprise!” she said brightly, her arms outstretched. I forced a small smile and let her hug me tightly. Inside, however, my emotions were in turmoil. “Happy birthday, sweetheart,” Mom added, her voice warm and full of affection. “Thank you,” I murmured softly, keeping my tone steady. I could feel Ezekiel’s gaze on me like a weight, but I didn’t dare meet his eyes. I wasn’t sure if I’d find guilt or resolve myself there—and I wasn’t ready to confront him either.

"Sis, you can't ignore me and pretend that I'm just the sound of the wind. You need to focus. Remember that our mother said everything should be perfect today. You can't zone out on me like that, you know. Mom is going to kill the both of us if something bad happens, and she will ground me more if I don’t get your head in the game." I sighed and turned to see Izzy sitting on the bed with her flowing plain mint green dress that was just above her knee. Her black and gray ombre hair was swept to the side, and she wore a simple make up that complimented her skin and dress beautifully. "Izzy, first of all, you look amazing. I love your entire look." I said with a warm and genuine smile on my fac

We live each day in fear and Mel becomes a possessive mother. She began to get conscious of her surroundings and people. She suspects everybody. She became more than normal. She was always tense and never lasted a day without picking a fight with someone. When someone complimented the boy's look, my friend will assume the person was a spy. I was the only person she let down her guards with." Bryce's eyes now look so cold like he will freeze the entire house.

She couldn't help but feel she was at the right party She took a sip of her wine, trying to calm the flutter in her chest. A hand touched her back, and she turned to see Dominic. “Hey,” he said softly, leaning close so only she could hear. “Sorry. My mom isn’t always like this.” Izzy forced a small smile, brushing her hair back. “She doesn’t seem to like me,” she said lightly, trying not to sound hurt. Her eyes met his, searching for reassurance. Dominic’s hand brushed hers gently. “Izzy… don’t let her get to you. My mum does like you.. Just a bit controlling “

She talked again. Violette folded her palm, stopping herself from tearing this mad dog to pieces and pour her remnants in an incinerator. "I don't even need to take Massimo cos he's never yours and will never be. I only have to claim him since he's single for the claim anyways" Izumi continued, her smile blooming. "And thanks for this gift," she touched her red cheek. "I'll use it well" And then she's walking into the hall. Violette's heart skipped beats as fear gripped her.

Axel went silent and pursed his lips, his eyes returning to the floor. "Answer me, Axel." "I-I won't lie, Izzy is sweet to fuck. I thought she wouldn't lust after another man's dick after tasting mine, but it seems the opposite. You've seen it, right? Mum, she enjoys Dad's dick more than mine. Mine is just a little inch smaller than Dad's. But I guess well since he's more experienced than me... Sorry if I sound like a pervert..." "It's okay. Instead of wallowing in self-pity here, why don't we go to your room and see if we can discover anything 'shocking'?" She suggested.

Nina replied, then Isabella ended the call. “Your mom is so nice,” I stated. “She can be,” Isabella snickered. “She can also be your worst nightmare. I fear her more than my Papa.” “You are the sweetest person I’ve ever met, Izzy,” I said, smiling. “I find it hard to believe your mom isn’t a sweetheart.” Isabella turned and straddled me on the couch. “I’m sweet, huh?” Isabella said, pressing her chest against mine. Shit. Instant hard on.

Lupa whimpered in my head, knowing the amount of pain that would cause both Izzy and Damian, "Are you sure?" Izzy closed her eyes as she nodded her head, "He had his chance .... if he didn't want me back then for who I was, he doesn't deserve me now just because his stupid Moon Goddess says I'm the one ....." "The Moon Goddess has her reasons," Lupa grumbled, taking offense to Izzy's words. Izzy looked over at me with wide eyes, realizing how what she said must have sounded. "No! That's not what I mean! I just mean that if he didn't want me without the bond ....."

"am I really being a bad father , Takamatsu can't help asking himself as he looked at Isekai's eye, he has always felt like he is looking at Asuka when ever he looks at Isekai's eye, Isekai eye was exactly the replica of his mother's own, his pupil was a bit brownish with something like a fire wheel on them. maybe i am really a bad father, but am doing this for his own good, one day i might leave him so I don't want him to feel so bad when i leave , I don't want him to feel how i feel when you left me, that is why i am using this extreme means on him , though my method might seem evil and hurting towards him but that is what i exactly want.

She looked at Lucas, and when she wanted to say something, Lucas shook his head at her. Lucas wanted to explain himself, but Momo’s mother turned to the old man and laughed apologetically, “Sorry, Mr. Grey, children these days don’t have any manners. See, my Momo is so beautiful that even her driver is claiming to be her husband. She is so rich that she even has her own personal driver.” Mr. Grey nodded in understanding, “So, he is just a mere driver? For once, I thought that my beautiful Momo had betrayed me.”