Romance Books With Possessive Males 소설 & 이야기

“I want you to tell me what’s really going on instead of treating me like fragile glass you can just lock away.” A heavy silence fell. Then Damien closed the distance, heat radiating off his body as his shadow swallowed hers. “You want the truth?” His voice dropped low, rough. “There are people out there who don’t just want to scare you. They want leverage. Revenge. And the only thing stopping them from tearing you apart—piece by piece—is me.” Her chest rose and fell fast, pulse pounding in her ears. His words held danger, but something else too. Possession. “And us?” she whispered. “Is this still just an act? Or is there some other reason you’re holding on so tight?”

He had left. “Are you there?” “Yeah.” I prayed to the heavens that he was jealous or feeling some type of way from seeing how I was with Trent. Maybe that would make him realize that he was making a big mistake. Anthony was a possessive man. Even when we were still friends, he always acted too territorial in some ways that made me feel like a dumb schoolgirl crushing on a dumb boy.

And everyone wants to be their soulmate. They don't know I'm in love And breaking the curse comes at a cost. The only option is to put it up for auction. Where rich werewolves buy virgins like me. I don't want to go home with anyone. But it turns out that my two of my up-and-coming boyfriends aren't just cool. One of them is a werewolf and one is a vampire.

"Not just because she's not Tifanny, but because she's not part of our world. You know that, Aaron. An Alpha must be with her mate, a mate determined by the Moon Goddess." Aaron smiled slightly, but there was no warmth behind the smile. "I already told you, Lia. I don't believe in arranged marriages. The Moon Goddess never bound me to Tifanny, but I can feel a bond with Ailee." Lady Lia gave him a sharp look, but this time she did not reply to Aaron's words. "I won't force you to accept it," Aaron said, his voice steady. "But I also won't let anyone, including you, stand in our way."

Her heart was beating rapidly as a playful smile escaped his lips. "Of course, my love." He presses his lips onto her. Her lips was ever so sweet, he had never gotten tired of tasting them. Parting was the hardest part, Clara had to be the one doing so. "I love you, don't you ever forget that." He put both of his hands on her cheeks. Clara closed her eyes, and felt the warmth of his body. He removed his hand and touched her shoulder, wrapping his strong arms around her, gradually moving it around her back. Yet his grip remained firm and possessive. He wanted to mark her, to share to the world who she belonged to. Clara was his. Only his. "I love you too, Raphael."

I thought I had warned this stupid mind of mine, to stop thinking about that incident? "Dante can be quite... possessive." Alexa muttered. "A trait you may have found sweet, if you were in love with him." "Yeah..." I nodded. "I hear a lot of girls love dominant and possessive men." I scoffed. "But in reality, men are different from fictional ones. You let them become possessive with you, and they want to have control over every aspect of your life." I rolled my eyes, making her laugh.

I hovered above her, "You will stay away from him. If you dare to look at him again, then I will pull out your eyeballs, you witch." Before I could grab her neck, I felt an arm around my waist. Someone was pulling me away from her. I screamed hysterically at her as someone dragged me away from there, and I could hear gasps and whispers from those around me. So, how is this chapter, my beautiful readers? Do you all like over-possessive Emberly, this is very different from your typical female leads, as, in almost all romance books, men are possessive over girls, but here I tried a new concept. My female lead is the possessive girl for her man in my story.

I entered her from behind, a single, brutal thrust that made her cry out. "Is this what you wanted?" I growled, my hips slapping against hers. "To be taken like a wolf mounts his mate?" "Yes." Her voice was broken, desperate. "Yes, Adrian—" I fucked her with possessive fury, my hand never leaving her hair, my teeth finding the curve of her shoulder. I bit down, tasting copper, feeling her shudder around my cock. The mark would last for days—a bruise that told every wolf who saw it that she was claimed.

“Probably all of the above.” I chuckle bubbles out of me. You guys don ’t know of a fucking thing, do you? For allyour bragging about how irresistible you are to women, you don ’t understand them at all, do you? I smile, bathing Nora in my gaze the way a devotee would with a deity. I know what you need, Nora. And I ’m ready to be your good boy, even if macho man over there makes fun of me. I’ll make you mine so you can make me into your perfect gentleman.

"I know things are casual between us, but just know that I don't have a problem with who you are. Everyone has done dark shit in their life. You just happen to have a job that requires it. It is no different from me getting involved with someone in a gang, or a mafia, or any crime circle." He let out a low growl when I mentioned being involved with someone else, and it made me happy that he was possessive over me. It meant that the rapidly growing feelings that I had for him were reciprocated to an extent. "Yes, but it is one that I will need to go back to." His hand stopped playing with my hair at the same time that the soothing motion on my thigh ceased. The air seemed to thicken around us