Possessive Romance Novels & Stories

“I am yours,” she said softly. “I promise. No more gifts from anyone. I am sure you will make it worth my while.” Oliver’s entire body visibly relaxed at her complete surrender, the possessive tension melting into pure adoration. A slow, predatory smile spread across his face as he processed the weight of her promise. “Good girl,” he praised thickly, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “You have no idea how long I have wanted to hear you say that.” His hands moved from her back to slide up alone her ribcage until they cupped both breasts firmly through the red laced bra. Thumbs circled her nipples slowly while his lips returned to assault hers hungrily. “You will never regret choosing me,”

“‘The respondent… retains full ownership of Voss Tower… all corporate holdings… the yacht… and… all primary investment portfolios…’” Her words faltered as Damian suddenly thrust harder, hitting a spot deep inside her that made her moan loudly. He pulled her down tighter against him, burying himself to the hilt. “Look at me,” he commanded, voice rough with lust and something darker... possession. Jessica’s eyes met his, glazed with overwhelming pleasure as she continued riding him, her hips moving in a slow, filthy rhythm. Damian’s hands slid up her body, cupping her bouncing breasts and squeezing them possessively as he spoke.

His nails dug into her soft and smooth skin making her gasp. Porishma whimpered and closed her eyes at their closeness. His chest was pressed to her and she could feel his hardness under his pants. He purposely pressed his chest just to feel her round breast into his body. His hot breaths were coming from his mouth fanning her face. "I'm possessive, Sunshine that I only want you to be with me. I don't want to see you talking to any males, hugging and laughing will be the end of them", He said and captured her lips again but this time not roughly but in passion that showed her as his Possession.

he kissed me in my nose, cheeks, and lips then back to my temple. "I was also kidding" I chuckled. "I know, but if ever it happens, I won't let you, you're only mine and mine alone!" Oh how I love his possessive side, I love how he always own me as his girl and in bed. I love how romantic he is when it comes to me, I just love everything that he is.

Isla cried out, her voice a mixture of pleasure and surprise, as she rode the wave of his passion. He held her tightly, his grip possessive as he drove deeper and deeper. Isla felt herself spiraling out of control, the world dissolving into a kaleidoscope of sensations. She reached for him, her fingers tangled in his hair, as the crescendo built, threatening to consume her. “Tell me, sweetheart, do you like this?” Vincent’s question came after he broke their kiss, his eyes burning with a possessive intensity. He looked down at her, his expression a mixture of desire and possessiveness. His eyes, usually warm and playful, now held a darker intensity, a primal hunger that sent shivers down her

Lewis scoffed trying to keep his anger in check His thumb snaked to her pouty red lips and slowly begun stroking it "The lips are for me corazón. Your kisses belongs to me and only me. Don't ever let anyone kiss you again. I don't wanna even see you with anything that has 3 legs. Am very possessive corazón. The things I cherish and love,I don't toy with it. And you're one of them. One of my top priority" he said sweetly making sure to stare deep into her eyes Laine gulped down nothing feeling the uncontrollable butterflies dancing in her tummy

It had me wondering what had happened to him in the past to make him like this. I couldn’t help it if his aloof qualities made him that much more appealing to me though. I smiled at his kind words. This must mean he approves of me. Good. “I really do care for him.” I said back. “I know, I can tell. You and him have a rather strange relationship.” He said, and then he paused for a moment. Then he kept going. “I am a very possessive person. When something is mine, it is fully mine. I’m not one to share.” He said. I fully understood this. I couldn’t imagine his eyes ever actually wandering.

I agreed to marry her just for The Business. My friends looked Happy why my Parents were least Interested. I looked at Elena ans she is looking shocked. She is trying very hard to come in terms with what is happening soo sudden with her Life. Saying I am attracted towards her would be an Understatement. I don't love her but her beauty Excites me. I wanted her the moment I saw her. I will protect and will stay loyal to her. I will care for her. I will protect her from every evil but who will protect her from me? I am very possessive. I am dominant. I love to dominate. I don't like anyone touching my things not even my friends. She have to bare my this side.. From now onwards she is mine to to

Did I resent your old age? Joseph sneers. This woman is really eloquent! She is very good at talking! Him, old? Tension reigns between them. Their eyes meet. Both angry, they refuse to give in. Mia clenches her fists. The only purpose of her marriage to the Cosey family is to get back the dowry that George promised to give back to her mother. So as not to make an enemy of this man, she softens her tone and changes her attitude.

The possessiveness that had been bubbling within him reached a boiling point, and he suddenly grabbed Luna's neck, pulling her into a fierce kiss. His hands held her body tightly against his, his lips claiming hers in a possessive manner. He needed to remind both her and himself that she was his, and that no one else had the right to lay a finger on her. as he broke the kiss, Luna stared at him with wide eyes, trying to catch her breath she spoke, "What happened baby?" Arthur's eyes were still darkened, the possessive fire within him not quite extinguished yet. He looked at her, his eyes roaming over her face and body, as if making sure she was still his.