Romance Manga With Possessive Male Lead Novels & Stories

“And when people ask what you are to me—” “I’m yours,” I finished. Something fierce and satisfied flashed in his eyes. He kissed me hard, rhythm faltering, and then he was thrusting deeper, the last of his control fraying. I came with his name and that forbidden title tangled together. Roman followed a moment later, burying himself deep and flooding me with a low, possessive sound against my throat. Afterward we lay tangled in the dark, his chest to my back, his hand splayed over my stomach like he was already guarding something that didn’t exist yet.

I cried out and writhed, though I couldn’t tell if I was trying to get closer or trying to get away. He was so impossibly deep. It was like his cock was possessing me, marking me as his in a way I didn’t know how to deal with. “No. Just you.” “That’s right. Just me.” His grip eased a little bit and he skated his hands up my sides to cup my breasts. “It doesn’t matter what other cocks you ride, lady. No one is going to fuck you as deep as me. This pussy is mine now. It always will be.”

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode five🌹🌹 .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. I pulled her into my arms the minute we got to a secluded place. I can’t seem to get enough of her but there’s another thing that’s been bothering me. Once we mate,there’s a possibility that she might become pregnant, she’s human after all. I led her into the cave which was beautifully adorned with several flowers and ornaments.

He smiled a all too knowing smile that was very easy to read. "You realize that you are really mine now right, and I mean exclusively mine, mine to hold, mine to kiss, mine to rest my wearing heads, mine to touch, and mine to give undeniable pleasure which you will be getting soon darling," I would've have been shocked but I'm getting used to his possessiveness but that doesn't mean that I wasn't shy because my cheeks were hurting to how red and rosy as a tomato I became after hearing him say that. "Can I ask you something?" I was mentally preparing myself for this one and was hoping he wouldn't make fun of me for it.

His thumb caressed the wild throb under my chin, a disturbingly soft move as he shifted his free hand to my core beneath my sleepwear. “I don’t need to crave you to possess you,” he breathed, his face so close to mine while he caressed me tenderly. His exhale warmed my mouth as I released a sharp intake. “The bond declares you mine. What’s mine, I guard. What’s mine, I rule. And nobody,” his hold firmed just a touch, “nobody lays a hand on what’s mine. Get the distinction now, little human? It’s not desire. It’s ownership.”

His eyes dragged slowly down my chest, and then he said it quietly, commanding, dangerous: “Take off your top, cariño.” My breath caught. “Why?” “Because I said so.” My whole body reacted before my mind could stop it. I had never met anyone with a voice that seductive, so controlled. Zayden had dominance, Slate had quiet authority but Aurelio? He felt like temptation wrapped in danger. Still, I hesitated. “You’re acting like—like I belong to you.” A slow smirk curved his mouth. “I don’t claim what isn’t mine,” he said softly. “But I evaluate it.”

However, amidst the cameras and the crowd of journalists gathered to cover the inauguration, Aaron felt as if he was trapped in a void. Yes, it's been 5 years and he has yet to find Ailee. Crazy! Aaron admitted that he was crazy. The image of Ailee's face never left his mind, even getting clearer every day. Aaron doesn't understand, he's never been like this especially just because of a woman. But, Edric's words made him realize; 'as a werewolf we should realize one thing, namely the presence of a mate, even though it has been considered a myth by the werewolf nation itself, but I believe it is real, maybe Ailee is the mate destined by the Moon Goddess for you.'

“I'm saying I'd like those abs on any man, so I guess I'm lucky they're yours. His eyes narrow at my words. -Any man? His tone is calm and even more intimidating than usual. I only have that tone as a warning before he rolls over and hits me. My surprised cry fills the room as he draws me closer and pins me under him, one arm on either side of my head. “There are no other men when it comes to you, you know what I mean, Gwen? None. You belong to Me. Wow. alert alpha-male possessive Holy Batman.

His blue eyes suddenly darkened, and his jaws clenched, as if he was just barely holding back. Suddenly aware of my vulnerable state, I hastily picked up my clothes from the floor and covered my body. Embarrassment and humiliation ignited a fiery heat in my cheeks. Vicenzo heaved out a sigh. “You see, bellezza, I am a very possessive man. What’s mine is mine alone, and I don’t intend on sharing it with other people,” he coldly said. “I own you now, which means I get to own your body, your heart, and even your soul.”

Instead, he grips my hips and helps me to rise and fall, impaling myself on him. My hands clamp down on his broad chest and knead it while I chase my next climax. My mouth falls open, and I enjoy the moment. “Yes… This… Feels… So… Good…” Lance slides a hand up my side and then wraps it around my round breast. “You’re so beautiful. And you’re mine.” The possessiveness in his voice sends another flurry of heat and desire pulsing through me. I have never wanted anyone to possess me, but that isn’t true now. I want only one person to do it. My mate. Lance.