Scorpio Possessive Novels & Stories

"Every part of you. That tight body, those perfect curves I paid for. That smart mouth you think you can use against me. It's all mine. And I will break you until you remember that." His right hand left the wheel and landed on my thigh, his fingers digging into the soft flesh above my knee. It wasn't a caress. It was a brand. A claim. "I own you, Stacy. You're nothing without me. Not a wife. Not a woman. Just my beautiful, useless possession."

I just what to write you to let you know this and don't be surprise that you lose all you power over the land. -The eight child of the zodiac sister, Scorpio The keeper of the unknown and the last Everwood guardian

And there was this feeling of possesiveness that overwhelmed my thoughts over Sapphire. She was my mate and no one else's, right? The Moon goddess fucking gave her to me so why would she let another wolf who wasn't me to touch her? "I own her! She is Only I have the right to touch and make her smile the way she did. I am very sure that he was brainwashing her into believing his damned fucking lies!" I groaned.

Theo stepped around the desk and moved closer, his presence suffocating, commanding. “This isn’t forever,” he said. “But while you’re here, while you’re mine—there are rules.” She flinched at the word. “Mine?” she echoed bitterly. “Is that what this is? Ownership?” He tilted his head, studying her with those unreadable, storm-dark eyes. “No. It’s protection. But yes, I’m possessive. I don’t deny it. And I don’t like the idea of you running again. I won’t have it.”

“She looks devastated.” “Of course she is, now she won’t inherit everything…” “Imagine thinking you’d finally get all that power…” Scarlet rolled her eyes so hard she nearly saw her own fucking brain. “As if I give a bloody fuck about his properties.” The spiritualist glanced at her sideways. His gaze lingered a second too long…measuring, reading the lie written across her skin. “He knows,” her wolf muttered. “Let him,” Scarlet thought back. “He’s not the enemy.”

"I’m going to have to wear a scarf, and it’s going to be hot tonight. You are so... possessive." "I am an Alpha," I growled, resting my chin on her shoulder, my arms tightening around her waist possessively. "And you are my mate. It is not just possessiveness, little one. It is necessity. I will not have him looking at you and thinking you are fresh meat, available for the taking. Everyone needs to know you are claimed." I ran my nose up the side of her neck, inhaling her scent mixed with the faint metallic tang of the bruise I had just created. It satisfied something primal inside me. My wolf finally settled down, just a little, growling softly in approval. Good. Now they know.

He then spoke" look emliy I am soo soo soo sorry ,I really am .but I am very possessive about you understand that .I cant see you near any man." "I am really sorry ,but I promise as long as you don't get me jealous .I will keep my anger under control." I then spoke softly " you promise." ""Yes I do." "Ok I accept your apology." As soon as I said that ,he immediately hugged me tightly. Do comment guys Guys pleas comment 🥺🥺😘😘

The darkness holder and God Scorpio’s ability that is a hidden disadvantage to everyone. “Especially now that I am convince and more about your identity in this world and book. A fragile holder who relies to her more than anything. A fearful soul that wasn’t given the time to make herself stronger behind the lies that was feed to her.” He grabs a clump of hair from Marie and gently, where he looks at it and wonder just how deep of its dark hue could it turn out. Now that he is aware and more than disappointed, that this world and book’s Scorpio’s holder is the weakest shard soul than the rest of the five and from the original seventh.

he tells me and I look at him with astonishment in my eyes. ‘He's right anyway.’ His intentions were never wrong, nor his directions. But he chose a dangerous way to fight the obstacles that came his way. "The sign represents jealousy and possessiveness. It means they never share what's theirs…." He moves closer as I feel his hot breaths fanning my face. He was talking about the scorpion tattoo. I gulp hard when I look into his amber eyes. The orbs are burning once again and showing a pure possessiveness. ‘As he said.’

Soren was right when he said she seemed possessed. Scarlett isn’t just a girl anymore. She’s a vessel. And the gods are finally knocking.