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Hi everyone, this is the first chapter of His Sweet Possession . It would be really interesting in the upcoming chapters. Hope you all enjoy it and make sure to give me feedback, and please do vote.😄 Have a great time reading 📚!!! ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡

She turned her head to the side. “Our marriage is based on love and trust. Though we may have started out completely different than most couples, we have a much better understanding of each other than other couples.” Scar said as she felt his cock twitch against her ass. She felt her pussy start to get wetter and almost to the point of dripping. If she had been wearing any pants, they would be soaked.

Something soft in the deepest part of me shifted, just a little. [so sweet! I'm switching ships, I ship the side guy and the villainess now, THEY'RE the real love story!] [poor guy's been pining for her all these years, finally got his shot!] [where's a therapist? this is too sweet, somebody save this single person over here!] I smiled. So even the comments knew right from wrong after all. Seeing me smile, Damian dropped his head, suddenly shy, and scratched the back of his neck. "You said you'd be staying a while, so I found you an apartment."

The hidden fire in me blazed bright and robust, licking up my spine as I watched the omega make her way only to stand in front of me. "Aiden!" Her lips broke out in a gummy smile as she bridged the last couple of feet between us. She was so close that I could smell solid yet sweet hints of raspberry that were still like a punch to my senses. "Moons, thanks for seeing me." Slyvie breathed, and for a split second, she hesitated, seemingly unsure of himself, which is an odd look on her.

"A permanent, syrup shaped stain, directly above the stove." "Character," Daniel said. "The kitchen has character now." Amelia found herself smiling despite the exhaustion and fear still coiled tight in her chest, grateful beyond measure for a found family capable of trading ridiculous jokes even in the depths of genuine crisis. Ethan caught her eye across the table, something warm passing silently between them, and he reached over to tangle his fingers with hers beneath the table, a small, grounding gesture that steadied her more than she expected. "You're doing that thing again," he murmured, leaning close.

A radiant, beautiful smile broke across her lips, her eyes crinkling with a delicate warmth as her gaze locked onto his. She felt a profound sense of peace settle deep into her soul; she was no longer a woman surviving a storm, but a queen stepping gracefully into her sanctuary. As she reached the bottom of the sweeping staircase, her hand trembled slightly with anticipation, eagerly reaching out to meet his waiting palm, ready to give him her forever. Maddox took her into a tight embrace and whispered, “You are so gorgeous, Sweetheart. I wish today were our wedding day. I can’t wait to call you my wife.”

The way my own chest tightened, not with fear, but with something dangerously close to excitement. I can't let that happen. Not with him. The next day, the fallout hits harder. Jace walks into the cafeteria and the air shifts. Conversations stutter. Heads turn. His usual table of loyal followers waits, but his eyes flick across the room until they land on me. And he doesn't look away. It's infuriating. It's terrifying. It's electric. I force myself to look down at my tray, to pretend the knot in my chest is nothing but nerves. But when I sneak a glance back up, he's still watching, still smiling that slow, dangerous smile.

She breathed happily as he kissed her sweetly. As the steam filled the room and the sweet kiss turned passionate, Sasha couldn’t help but sigh comfortably as she basked in the adoration of the man holding her in his arms. She had never begun to imagine three months ago when she’d gone in search of her dying friend she would have found forever in his grandson’s arms. Yet here she was, their lives as heads of the Smith-Allegretti family forever intertwined. It was perfect. The End

The sweetness of my sleep is too much and I still have in my mind what my mind says over and over again. "I miss you too, Stay with me ... Is that true Smael? My mind asked as I hugged Smael who for the first time woke up next to me and hugged him. Her scent as well as his armpits, I happily watched his face, his sharp nose, and the medium lips that weren't so red but it was nice to kiss. His thick eyebrows and his little mustache and beard touched his handsome man.

On the other hand sukoon maheen reached there collage and sahil was already standing there he saw sukoon and maheen and smiles, both the friends went towards him and sahil asked “HEY sweethearts ,why are you both late today? Listing sweetheart word from sahil’s mouth maheen turn red like tomato sukoon gives her smirk which make her more red, sukoon says we get late because of traffic sahil nobbled his head says ok let’s go for our class we are getting late, three of them went from there and reached there classroom.