Post Possession Damage Control Novel Novels & Stories

For the first time in a long while, someone touched me without cruelty. And I let myself feel. QUESTION OF THE DAY Alice has discovered that her husband has another woman—will she finally walk away? Her visit to Christopher’s house crossed a dangerous line. Will this trespass destroy everything? READ: POSSESSION OR LOVE?

William looked at Soren, soren looked at his plate. Dinner was loud like always, William told a story about something that happened at work which had Mia crying with laughter by the end of it. Henrik asked Soren about the Harrington acquisition, they talked about it briefly until Joy put her hand on Henrik's arm and said not at the table. Henrik conceded immediately like he always do with her. Rose ate and said very little which shows that she was saving her energy. Soren knew the signs, the wonders appeared at dessert. "Petra looks beautiful in her engagement photos," Joy said, passing the bowl to William. "Have you seen them?"

A thick stack of photos was spread out on the table and some of them even bounced on the ground. Every picture was exactly the same. They were all of Jace and Dina, hugging and kissing intimately. The relationship between the two of them was obvious. General Anderson was the first to attack Jace, he slammed the table heavily with his palm, "Look at what you've done, if I didn't cut off these things in advance, tomorrow, you will be the headlines of all the newspapers, and magazines, the military uniform you're wearing, I'll take it off tomorrow."

My front bumped his and I almost threw up in my mouth, but I forced myself to look up at him and gave him a sultry grin. It worked. His jaw dropped, his eyes sparking with shock as he looked down at my face. “You want this, you greedy little slut,” he muttered in a low voice. Then more to himself, “I knew it.” I held back a gag as I nodded my head in confirmation. Damien looked so pleased, his face almost shining. He ducked down, pursing his lips as he prepared to kiss me. His hold on my wrists loosened, and I immediately took advantage, slamming my head into his nose.

Steven declared, and I could see the pained expression on Jessica's face. Is there something I'm missing here? "Whatever!" I scoffed at them, rolling my eyes, and they all burst into laughter, including Brandon. They're a bunch of jerks. I turned my head, surveying the surroundings and appreciating the beautiful decorations. Surprisingly, a smile slowly formed at the corner of my mouth. As I admired the scenery, my gaze suddenly landed on Nancy, Fred's younger sister, who was standing in a corner. My frown deepened as I watched her pour some kind of powder, possibly a drug or poison, into a glass of drink.

I told her kissing the tip of her nose Okay, last and final chapters. I'll have epilogue up

"No mama. I didn't" "That's good to know. I don't want your relationship with him, to be affected by your past. Possessiveness resides in the nature of men and if he comes to know that his woman was involved with another man or another man is involved with his woman, then he lights up the whole world with fire. The fire which burns both the culprits." "But mama I wasn't involved with Shoaib" "But you were with Daniyal, Zahra!" "What if Irtaza came to know about this mama?"

Greg asked with a raised brow. "Of course not. Why will I post your boss? I would rather not post for the rest of my life than post your boss. I only want to show my friend who I married. Have you sent it? Thank you." She didn't even wait for his reply before she snatched her phone. Fortunately, Greg had already sent the picture. Greg watched her disappearing back till she was out of sight. This new ma'am is unbelievable. How can she say she would rather not post for the rest of her life than post the boss? Is the boss not handsome enough? No, that's probably not. Boss is the most handsome man on earth. As one of Damien's men, hearing that from a girl hurt his ego.

He could feel everything—the stretch, the fullness, the humiliating pleasure—but he couldn’t control his own body. Damian I’m here I’m still here don’t let it win Damian’s eyes locked on Alex’s glowing ones. “I know you’re in there,” he growled. “Fight it. You’re stronger than this thing.” He thrust up suddenly, hard and deep, catching the entity off guard. The possession flickered. For one precious second, Alex’s real eyes returned clear, terrified, loving. “Damian help me” Then the entity regained control, slamming down harder, riding with vicious intent.