Possessive Obsessive Romance Books Novels & Stories

I couldn't resist those sexy laps and hips of hers, talk more of letting go of the passionate kiss she had given to me. “Ooh, gosh! What's happening to me? Can't believe I was so soft towards that lady. Can't believe I fell so deep into her temptation.” I murmured to myself with a deep sigh, falling into my bed as I let out a loud yawn. This lady wasn't just like the others. She was special. Everything about her was just so perfect from her appearance to every single thing of hers. Throughout my days of living, I had never, even for once, acted soft. But today, I felt myself craving her. Even at the moment I dropped the money on the bed, I thought she would get drawn to the huge amount, and

His breath was fire against my skin. Damian’s body pinned me to the mattress, his grip bruising, his movements relentless. His scent clouded my senses, flooding my lungs, drowning me in him. His lips crushed mine, a kiss that wasn’t gentle. It was raw, possessive, claiming every gasp, every moan, every last shred of resistance I had left. I arched beneath him, my fingers digging into the taut muscles of his back, nails raking against his burning skin. His body was a furnace, hard and unyielding, pressing me deeper into the silk sheets.

The realization hits harder than it should, a pull in my chest I can’t ignore, even as I gun the throttle and tear down the empty streets toward her scent. I’m Tyler Grayson, future alpha of the Crescent Pack, and I’m supposed to have this under control. Find the lost wolf, bring her back—that’s what the elders said. They didn’t mention she’d be a shy girl with hazel eyes that see too much, or that her scent would wake something in me I can’t tame. I didn’t plan on feeling this… protective. But that howl, the way it cut through the night like a blade—it’s not just a warning. It’s a hunt, and Vivian’s the prey.

Colton kisses like he’s on a quest, like he is determined to come on-top. He kisses like a king, domineering and firm, with so much focus and intensity it makes me dizzy with need. I sighed into the kiss, feeling my knees weakened when his hand finds my open skin beneath the shirt, his finger slowly really up my under boob. I felt goosebumps rise in my skin, shivering internally when he cups a boob in his hand. Colton grips me even tighter, making me open my mouth even more, allowing his tongue slide into the walls of my mouth. A groan escaping his throat. Colton’s hands on me, it’s addicting, divine and leaves me dizzy with immense want.

It had only been a few days of noticing him, really noticing him, and already he was inside me in ways I couldn’t shake. I know what people say about obsession—that it burns fast, dangerous, unsustainable. But they don’t understand. They haven’t heard his laugh. Because once you fall in love with someone’s laugh, you don’t come back. And I don’t want to.

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I never knew electrifying kisses were real until today and I definitely want more than a stupid peck. He's about to turn in the other direction but I pull him back gently and crash my lips on his and he's quick to respond back by deepening the kiss hungrily. Our tongues dance together for what seemed like hours and I wasn't ready to let go. He hands slowly travel around my body and I knew then and there, that they was no going back for me. His smell, his touch, his kisses, everything about this man drives me insane and right now, I don't mind being a little crazy.

they locked eyes staring lovely at each other "Of course, you're my baby,my hearthstone,my sun,my....." 'Laine, you never told me your talent is making someone blush "he rolled his eyes With a big smile on her lips she traced his wet eyebrows with her fingers and pinched his nose "It's kinda like my duty, you're my amor". She placed her hand on his racing heart "My one and only sól. The man that owns my heart" "Mi corazón, you're my one and only woman. Am the over possessive type, don't let anyone touch you asides me. Unless I'll go mad "he whispered softly before locking lips with her

But I refuse to believe he deserves better than me. "You belong to me, Allen." I chanted as I thrust my hips into him, he moaned sinfully around me. The way he took it, the way he begged for it and yet, the power that radiates through his eyes. He drives me crazy. The truth is, he is the one who owns me. Not the other way around.