Possessive Obsessive Romance Books Novels & Stories

Harold, slowly exited the office, wishing that Laura could have a Change of heart, unfortunately, she didn't. As Harold walked out of the door, Laura closed the door with a tense motion. She quietly leaned her back against the door, unable to hold her tears, she began to sob bitterly. Laura found herself in a situation where she still had feelings for Harold, but she had also developed romantic feelings for Daniel, creating a complex love triangle. Daniel continuously showered Laura with affection, taking her on trips, vacations, and various other activities. While Laura appreciated these gestures, she also felt overwhelmed and suffocated by them.

A warning they couldn't ignore. I am the shadow that comes for those who threaten what's mine. --- ★ Klein Mansion – Late Night ★ *Cassie's POV* "Promise me you'll never leave me..." The words echoed softly through the fog of my mind, fragile as the fading light of dusk. I could still feel Valentina's small hand clutching mine, warm and steady.

His fingers dug into me, roaming, groping, claiming me like I already belonged to him. I clung to him tighter, arms locked around his neck, nails dragging across the hard lines of his shoulders. My chest rose and fell in quick, desperate gasps against his, every kiss turning wetter, hungrier, until there was no space left between us, only heat, friction, and the unbearable tension of knowing we were about to cross a line that couldn’t be undone. Then, Maddox pulled back from the kiss, his eyes locked on mine, tracing every line of my flushed face with his rough fingers. His touch was electric against my burning skin as we stared at each other like two souls entangled in forbidden flames, the

I said and his eyes shone bright. “I love you, Ella,” he said and swiftly took my lips into his. He began kissing me with so much passion. I kissed back, this time, not with emptiness, but with love in my heart. The feeling that said this person belonged to me now and only I have access to his d!ck just as I would try for my pvssy to belong to only him. His hand traced my stomach to my boobs, he squeezed it gently, moans escalated from my lungs.

A decision she was forced to make. Now everything felt blurred. More personal. Gabriella turned on her side. In the darkness, she traced the ring on her finger with her thumb. Why did Alexander always seem genuinely bothered when Dennis was involved? Why did every small touch from him send a reaction through her body? And worse… Why did part of her like it? The realization made her stomach twist immediately. Gabriella closed her eyes briefly. This was dangerous territory. Because the more real this engagement started to feel… The more painful it could become later.

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And in her case. His possessiveness has doubled as he started to feel things for her. And the thing that he has for her was. An Obsession. And for him what is wrong with obsessing over your wife. She's his. And he can feel or do anything to her. She's his and he can do whatever he's wished to do. He stopped sucking her shoulder when few sobs left from her throat. He placed his lips on her throat gently kissing her neck bone. She gasped out when his lips traveled to her jawline placing wet kisses all over.

He said softly, patting her shoulder while looking into her eyes. He leaned closer to her, inhaling her intoxicating scent as if she were his oxygen. His hand clutched her slim waist while another hand was making patterns on her thigh, creating a tickling sensation in her. She looked into his amber eyes. There's something about that gaze of his, which she'll never find in another man. As if at that moment, their souls have made a bridge. That's all she ever needed to connect. A love that's burning inside of him, the sort that goes for eternity.

While I could feel his breath on my skin, I was very sure his eyes were on Ronan with how increasingly aggressive Ronan’s struggles became. “What?” Dante asked, roughly pinching my nipples while his other hand moved to cup me, sending an involuntary shiver through me. I was still in Ronan’s T-shirt so nothing stood between him and my pussy. An inaudible curse slipped past my lips as I silently prayed for something to steal his attention from me. “You don’t like the way her body is melting into mine?” He asked, drawing slow circles on my clit and I cursed the raw heat building at my core.