Twilight Fanfiction Bella And Jasper Mates Possessive Mga Nobela at Kwento

But not anymore. Last night's memory rose unbidden, dragging me under. Through my bedroom window, I'd seen them. Jasper at the gate, his arms wrapped around Bianca as though she were air itself, something he couldn't survive without. "Bianca," he whispered, his voice thick with devotion, "you saved me. I swear to the Moon Goddess, I'll only love you." Her head tilted against his chest, coy but quiet. "What about your mate, Tessa?" He hesitated only a breath. "Once I'm Alpha, I'll reject her."

He was running his fingers along my jawline as the waitress came over to hand us our menus. She glared at me as she flicked her long, perfectly straight hair over her shoulder. Jasper didn’t notice the look she gave me, he didn’t even seem to notice that she was there. That did very little to soothe my irritation. I never thought I would end up being a possessive mate but that was exactly what I was going to be. I wanted to straddle him and kiss him for the whole restaurant to see, I wanted everyone in the whole world to know he was mine. It was probably good that I couldn’t shift yet because if I could, I would have sunk my teeth into him right there and then.

His golden eyes glowed, wild and unrestrained, and his grip on her waist became almost bruising. “Don’t fucking say that,” he snarled, his voice low and venomous, each word a blade. “You’re mine. Marked by me. Claimed by me. And you want to run to another man?” Her eyes widened at his words. She knew wolves were possessive of their mates but the possessiveness of The cursed beast was different. Very different. Her body trembled, fear and guilt warring within her suddenly. He marked her unknowingly. She was marked without her consent so why this possessiveness.

Alexander replies right before planting a kiss on her forehead. “And what are you staring at?” A question came from beta Jasper, who had suddenly creeped up on me from behind without my notice. “Nothing, nothing at all. I was just about to go into my room.” I responded swiftly and turned back to head inside my little room. He stopped me by placing a hand on my chest. “If you’re praying to the moon goddess for those two to break up, then you’re wasting your time. They’re good as married already,” he said with a weird grin drawn on his face.

Bellamy whispered in my other ear, making my throat feel dry. "You hav---e to wait for the full moon," I spoke with difficulty, having one hand in Caspian’s shorts and my other in Bellamy’s shorts. Their dick seemed to be flinching under my touch, jumping in excitement. They were so horny that their cock had stood up so hard that I feared that in the next few minutes, they would explode. Bellamy freed my boob and cupped my face in his hand to make me look his way. As we stared into each other’s eyes while Caspian played with my breasts, I found Bellamy lean over me and gently press his lips against mine.

Saying this, a devilish look started appearing on Asher's face. Mistaking Asher for Xavier, Bella grabbed his shirt, rubbed her neck on his chest, "Hubby, I can't bear it anymore, I feel as if someone has spread burning embers on my body." Have you put it, please Xavier do something"

"We can't resist the mate bond between you and our daughter, all we ask is that you protect our Jessica." At this Draven stood up from where he sat, taking Jessica by the hand. "I, Alpha Draven Cole accept the mate bond fated between me and Jessica Lyon. I accept to protect and care for her even at my last breath." The Alpha spoke the words carefully and calmly. All eyes rested on Jessica and Jessica immediately knew what to do. "I, Jessica Lyon accept you, Alpha Draven Cole as my mate." As she said these words, Jessica felt a warm sensation down her spine and relief wash over her as if she was just taking off a heavy burden from her shoulders. She knew within her that she had found a mate.

I bring her hands to my lips, placing gentle kisses on her knuckles. I maintain eye contact with her as I place her hands back by her side, her cheeks flush a bright pink. A smirk covers my features as I watch her walk away, hand in hand with her uncle, her hips swaying as she did so. "You're mine" I didn't mind if anyone heard me, I was going to make it known. Jasmine Scott is mine.

“And you’re already letting some other man near you?” “We’re not together,” Nuri shot back, fire flickering in her tone. “And even if we were, it’s none of your business.” Kalmin stepped forward, close enough that he could see every fleck of gold in her irises. “You are mine, Nuri.” She jerked her chin up. “I’m no one’s possession.” “You are mine,” he repeated, each word a vow carved from stone. Before she could answer, her eyes snapped past him—to Bella, who now stood on the stairs, holding a duffel bag and a suitcase.

She thought she can’t possibly stand that too much cold but her body strangely adjusted. When she looked up, she thought Marcus’ eyes turned scarlet for a brief moment as his lips moved into soundless whisper. But then, she might be imagining things when she blinked and his eyes were gray again and his lips pinned together. “Did you kill it?” she can’t help but asked. “Yes.” “How? It’s a vampire hunter.” “Until it became your hunter.” Marcus said vaguely.