Wattpad Possessive Novels & Stories

Hello, Oot is here (Read O-o-t, not 'Ut,' hehe). I am an exclusive writer at Goodnovel Indonesia (Exclusive Goodnovelist). The original version of 'My Possessive Sugar Daddy’ (Indonesian ver) is my first novel on this platform and reached 1,2 million readers when this English version was published. The success of this book made me chosen as one of the Authors of the Year in 2021. By the way, this book has been completed since November 2021. And this February 2023, I decided to make an English version due to several requests from global readers both on I*******m DM's and in the comments session.

Adam shot back. Adam's words dripped with a toxic mixture of resentment and possessiveness, his emotions a turbulent storm swirling just beneath the surface. The very idea of another man encroaching upon what he viewed as his territory sent waves of possessiveness crashing over him, igniting a primal instinct to defend what he believed belonged to him and him alone.

“ Trust me, man. They are not Shane’s. I spoke to AJ and he said that Shane can’t have kids and as for Weston, not likely.” “ Then find that son of a bitch and when you do I want him castrated and his genitals fed to my dogs! No one touches her! Bella is mine. Mine to do with as I please and trust me, she’ll do whatever I tell her to do.” I replied. “ Now, Nate, do as you’re paid and bring me her children. It’s time to set up some pawns in this game.”

“You plan on reuniting with your Prince charming?” “At least he won't keep me locked up.” My hand slipped to the back of her neck. “Listen to me Hillary, you are mine, contract or no contract, you'll always be mine. You get that?” “I am not your possession, you can't own me and you don't own me.” “You are, I own you. Nothing can change that.” She pushed me with all her strength. “Fuck you!” I walked towards her, closing the gab between us. She placed her hand on my chest to prevent me from coming any closer.

Elies couldn’t walk down the hallway without hearing whispers and seeing curious stares. She found refuge at her usual table with Jenna, who was doing her best to cheer her up. “Honestly, Damien’s possessiveness is kind of… hot,” Jenna admitted, earning a glare from Elies. “I’m just saying! He’s like one of those brooding bad boys in romance novels.” “He’s insufferable,” Elies muttered, stabbing her salad with unnecessary force. “Maybe,” Jenna said with a shrug. “But he’s clearly into you.” “That doesn’t make it okay,” Elies argued.

Sharing is caring, that's what I was taught since I was a young girl, that sharing is a good thing, sharing with my sibling, sharing with my friends, sharing with my family, I knew that sharing some of my things is a good thing, I shouldn't be that selfish, my brother has the right to have some of the gummies too. I knew sharing wasn't a bad thing, and I knew that being possessive isn't always that good, I just lost it on a stupid wolf ass because he was being too possessive, I said that he should get his stupid soul and let me be, but now I'm sharing, or maybe I'm better saying I'm being shared.

This time,he sounded vexed at his own words as he leaned towards Penelope who was already feeling suffocated by his presence and the only thing she sorted now,was to leave but he wasn't letting a chance with his predatory stance. "Our Luna should be someone who can fight, defend our territory" He then growled revealing his fangs which bared threateningly at her and when she flinched,he shook his head disappointedly. "Can't even stand her own ground, pathetic" He spat furious "just because our Alpha is smitten by you,don't think we'll just accept you" "I never asked to be anyone's Luna" she bit out fiercely but cautiously while trying not to tremble at the sight of his fangs which were still

he whispered, his eyes darkening once again. ZAYAN Uff, her eyes, her innocence, everything is killing me each and every second. My soul is not at peace as I think about her hugging any other man, even if it's my brother. I can't bear to let any man touch her, and yesterday my brother was hugging her. My hold tightened on her waist as I pulled her closer to my body. "You are mine, do you understand that?" I said, as possessiveness took over me. Her eyes showed different emotions each time I said something. I chuckled, knowing she wouldn't tell me easily. Of course, my baby is as stubborn as always.

he said fiercely, pulling me closer. I swallowed hard when I felt the thing pressing between his thighs, clearly eager for what might happen. I wasn’t a child not to understand what it was, and I understood even more what Wade was anticipating. “You will be my girlfriend, but from now on, I own you. You are only mine. No other man can have you. Not Zaid… or anyone else. You are not allowed to flirt with others. I don’t want to share,” Wade warned me. Wade kissed me. I closed my eyes and let myself drown in his kisses.

Jake, standing beside him, echoed the sentiment, his own eyes filled with a fierce protectiveness. "We’re ours, Lila. All of us. Forever. You are the center of our world, the very air we breathe. To think we would willingly leave you is an absurdity." The possessive “ours” hung in the air, a declaration of their unified intent. It wasn’t just a word; it was a brand, a mark of ownership that resonated deep within Lila’s soul. It was a promise of safety, of unwavering devotion, a fortress against the anxieties that gnawed at her. They were hers, and she was theirs, a trinity forged in desire and unbreakable loyalty.