Twilight Fanfiction Bella And Jasper Mates Possessive Novels & Stories

Jax came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, one big hand splaying possessively over her lower belly. “You’re going to look so fucking beautiful carrying my child,” he murmured, nipping at her ear. “Swollen tits. Round belly. Everyone will know exactly who bred you.” Bella shivered, leaning back into his solid chest. The old Bella would have been terrified. The woman she was now — the one who had screamed “What!!!!!” in that guest house and walked away forever — smiled. “I want that,” she whispered. “I want everything with you.”

There he was, Jasper, standing in the doorway and grinning like a devil who had just won a bet with hell itself. Gone was yesterday’s weird crying mess. This was the Jasper I knew too well, the sharp, possessive, and dangerous one. He walked straight toward me, eyes roaming over the red gown and the visible swell of my belly. “You look beautiful, too beautiful to be walking away from me like this.” he said, voice smooth and low. “That color on you… fuck, it makes me want to rip it off and remind you who you belong to.” I ignored him completely and pretended to be adjusting the braid, refusing to give him any reaction.

“You felt it, didn’t you? When he spoke about the past, about always having each other’s backs... You know that wasn’t the full story. He’s trying to keep you close, trying to keep you loyal. But loyalty can only go so far, Violet. What happens when the one he really wants returns?” I swallow hard, my throat tightening. "She's gone," I mutter, more to myself than to the tether. “Jenna’s gone.” “For now.” The tether’s voice is cold, slicing through my defenses. "But she’s his fated mate. You’ve heard the stories, haven’t you? About how wolves are drawn to their true mates, no matter the obstacles. Jack’s a leader, yes, but he’s also a wolf. And wolves always return to their fated mates. It’s

Their tryst left the hollowness in my chest untouched. Dawn was a smudge on the horizon before the last drunken guests finally staggered home. I wanted only to collapse into bed as Jade chattered about the party's highlights. But she had other desires, tearing open my shirt and kissing aggressively. Even after spending her time with the bastard Alpha, she still come to me ? Like some whore. I gently pushed her away. "Not tonight, Jade. I'm too spent." Jade's pretty features contorted in annoyance. "You're always too spent lately," she hissed. "If I didn't know better, I'd think you no longer found me attractive!"

I retorted, my voice laced with anger. His anger echoed through his words, his voice booming with authority. "How dare you? I am still your alpha. Don't think that being my mate grants you special privileges. Leave my library this instant and never set foot in it or near my room again. Is that clear?" I blinked back my tears, my gaze unwavering as I met his intense eyes. Something shifted within me, a flicker of defiance mingling with fear. "Fine," I said, my voice steady, masking the vulnerability that threatened to consume me. "I'll leave your precious library, Alpha. But remember this, I may be your mate, but I am not your doormat. You can't command me as you please."

“A werewolf that’s been denied his mate, an alpha no less, can only become grumpier the more time passes.” “Alex,” I called out breathlessly. “Yes, love?” He kept caressing my face lovingly, and although it helped, it wasn’t enough. “I’m angry at you,” I told him flatly and he nodded in understanding. “But I’m in heat still… Touch me please.” “You don’t have to beg, Jade,” he said in earnest. “It is my duty to take care of you.” And boy did he take care of me! After getting me out of the bath tub, he took me to the bedroom, where he peeled my undergarments off my body and then placed me on the bed.

Jasper said and took a sip of his drink, his eyes not leaving Lord Ray's face. Probably, he was holding onto something worthwhile. Something that would possibly save him from the cold hands of Lord Ray. And guess whatever it is, must be known to him alone but then, what could it be? Could it be that what happened while he was placing a spell on Ella's dead body had teleported something to his memory? Apart for having the power of fast speeding, Jasper has the power to cast powerful spells so he was ordered to cast a spell on Ella's dead body before it was put inside the Crescent tomb.

I am your mate and as your mate you would obey my commands which is you will be celebrating your birthday, the worst day of your life' Or 'Mate Vampire king, would you give me the honor of celebrating your birthday with me' Bella made a sigh, her speeches sounded dumb and foolish and stupid. What the hell was she going to inform him, especially knowing the fact that the doctor would be in the same room with him. She felt a light sting in her and she felt her body grimaced at the thoughts of seeing two hot creatures in the same room and in the same time. "No no no!" There was no way she would be thinking about things likes these, there was no way she would be jealous for these hot sexy vampir

"Bella, is this what you want? To replace me with this... this guy?" Bella met my eyes, and for a moment, I saw a flicker of uncertainty. Brent, however, continued his interference. "She doesn't need someone who plays games, Jace. I'm here for her, unlike some people." My patience wearing thin, I shot back, "I don't need you to fight my battles, Brent or whatever you call yourself. Bella is my mate if you're not already aware I'm telling you now .stay away from her or get ready to face the consequences."

I move my head, but he’s still gripping my hair painfully tight. “Keller always says to ask permission.” His gravelly voice sounds impatient at the idea of getting consent. “You have my permission, my powerful wolf mate.” I barely get the words out before he sweeps me into his arms and goes to the bedroom. “There you two are!” Jasper smiles from the bed. He already has his shirt and shoes off. “I thought maybe you chickened out.”