Romance Novels Possessive Hero Novels & Stories

Don't get me wrong I'm not into love but seeing her I want to possess her, seeing all those men look at her hungrily on the pole as she twerks got my blood boiling and at that moment I swore to make her mine. After that day, I concluded it had be her last day at the club. I offered the club owner a huge amount of money which he accepted. After that, we had a one-night stand, but I made sure to cum into her as many times as I wanted. I want to tie her down to myself only. I can still remember that night, the feel of her body against mine, her sweet moan, how she squeaks under me, everything about her I want to own.

Richard protested immediately after she dropped her statement. "I can't remember loving you, I think I was confused the day I asked you out and I am only realizing now that it was all a mistake," he stopped his lips when she was about to take a sip of her drink as her wine spilled on her blue gown. Rebecca's heart shattered at Richard's statement as she saw the lack of remorse in his eyes. He was her pride and almost all her friends had known that she was dating the perfect Richard Robertson, who is the owner of the famous SBE wine corporation. If they get separated her dreams will be shattered. She hesitated, pondering if they had run into any conflict in the past or recently but there was

--- JULIAN She's gone. I stand in the kitchen alone, her coffee cup still warm on the counter. I pick it up. Hold it. Feel the heat she left behind. This is dangerous. I've never been interested in anyone. Not really. Women throw themselves at me constantly. Wealth. Power. The Blackwood name. They see the surface and want to drown in it. But Paige is different. She doesn't see any of that. She just exists. Bright and real and completely unaware of how she makes people feel.

Now I understand why he was like that. "Go to your room and rest." He nodded and went to his room while I followed Alex and Jason. "Athena, thank you," Jason said when he saw me step inside. "I'll try to have more patience starting tonight." "Thank you. Just follow what he says, and don't provoke him. He wouldn't ask you to do things that could harm you. He loves to annoy you because he wants your attention. This guy is just an attention seeker when it comes to the person he likes and his loved one. Even with us, when he saw that we ignored him and all our attention to others, he would do everything to get our attention back to him. He is possessive as well, but he won't hurt you. He will hu

“It’s a declaration of ownership. You are mine, Annie. And no one touches what is mine.” He was gone before she could fully process the possessive heat of the statement. Panni stood in the now-silent kitchen, listening to the clock tick. The cold, methodical side of Jinyan—the CEO, the fighter—was dominant, but the brief, soft flicker in his eyes and the choice of words—You are mine—was the romantic undercurrent that made the terror worthwhile.

“Whoever’s behind this is about to learn what happens when they come after what’s mine.” The possessiveness in his voice should have annoyed her. A week ago, it might have. But now, lying on a stretcher with her head pounding and her ribs screaming, she found it oddly comforting. Roman was hers, and she was his, and anyone who tried to change that was going to regret it. They may not be toward for the right reasons and marrying for them either, but she was more happy with him than she had ever been with Dan. Some things were just meant to happen. Maybe not someone trying to kill her, but the other stuff was good.

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.

“Uhm, she was in a wedding gown, how much more dressed do you want her? Jack questions. “She should be wearing my clothes, my scent, not that jerk’s dress, the one he chose for her and I don't want her in anything but what I can give her. “That is a little over possessive, don’t you think?” Delta Dereck observed. Both men rolled their eyes because I sound very chauvinistic. “Fuckers, I'm a possessive man. What is mine, I will have and Viviane is my woman, my Luna, my mate, by divine or chosen, she is meant to be with me.” I express myself with authority.

Relieved that one had seen me, I took a bath and tried to recover from the whole thing. My legs are still shaking from everything that happened last night, and I love it. Dante did not keep his hands off me, not for a moment, not even in the dark. He was all over me like ants on sweets. I have had boyfriends, but none of them have been able to arouse me like Dante, and I have never felt such obsessive energy from anyone. I know, it's supposed to be a red flag, a red ocean in fact, but I can't help but love it and crave for every second of it.

“Go ahead, do it.” She hardened her gaze as she stared at him, trying to ignore the longing feeling that called within her, her wolf, it was trying to reach for its mate. She wondered if he could feel it too, if he could feel his wolf calling out to hers. But she could not read him at all. His gaze was hardened. “How?” He breathed, his voice cracking ever so lightly. “How is that possible? How can you be an Omega? How am I mates to an Omega”