What Does It Mean To Be Possessive In A Relationship Novels & Stories

"Gio, that's insane! Everyone will notice if I move my stuff into your wing overnight!" "Let them notice," he whispered, throwing my own word back at me with a dark, triumphant smirk. "That's the point of a relationship, isn't it, babe?" I looked at the list—a messy map of possessiveness, secrets, and a ticking clock. I was signing my soul over to a wolf who was currently looking at me like I was his entire world. I picked up the pen and scribbled my name at the bottom. "Deal."

But isn't that a form of obsession or possessiveness? "Possessiveness is natural, because you're already a boyfriend. But obsession is negative. You're possessive in a negative way, and it usually becomes accompanied by violence or coercion. When that happens, it's better to break up. But, what I did couldn't even be called excessively possessive. Just enough," Sam said. "Hmm, maybe we don't really love each other." Adrian was stunned, listening to Sam's explanation, which turned out to be quite mature compared to his appearance.

“If you say ‘in love, there should be jealous and possessiveness’ then one day when you live that life, you will know how suffocating it is… it all makes sense and feels good only in stories but in real life, it feels like you have lost all your freedom…” [*****] “Why? Why is he this possessive? Just because I am his rival?” Ojaswi thought to herself sitting in the dining hall. Her head was cupped on her both hands and she was breathing heavily.

He was just feeling something on which he had no control of, and was actively trying to shove it away. When we were together, he had been a passionate lover and a thoughtful Beta. Hence, I tapered off the kiss with my mate slowly before I moved a step back, leaving her breathless and smiling. "I get it,” Bella smiled as she cupped my cheek. She understood without my saying. "It's just that he seems too good and understanding and loving that it brings out the possessive side of us. We trust you but some feelings like love, jealousy and possessiveness, are not easy to control,” she explained.

I take her face in my palm, while holding her still, by the waist with my left hand. I make sure her eyes are on mine before I start to talk. “Look at me very closely, Blue. Do I seem to you like someone that would just get so involved with someone for a fling? Hell, I get bored once you are out of my space, I couldn’t even breathe properly for the past days that you weren’t close, and I see red when I see some other guy close to you. So now tell me, Baby, what on earth should we call that?” Only her makes me use my words, because only her makes me feel. Her hands resume their movement on my chest and shoulders. “Maybe… excessive possessiveness?”

She was jealous of all the girls except for me since she knew the actual depth of our friendship. "Well, he is a guy. I'm relieved", she giggled. "So you trust a guy with your guy?", I could hardly control my laughter when I saw her eyes enlarging with my statement. "You mean to say....a....gay?", she almost screamed as I busted into laughter. "Damn!", I cracked up, looking at the road. "Fia! You're impossible. You scared me. Now I'll be scared of him being with guys too", she scoffed. "Don't do that. There's a thin line between possessiveness and toxicity. Don't let your cute possessive behaviour turning into a toxic one", I passed her a smile and turned my gaze back to the road.

Zayn said calmly with a pain in his eyes. "Then trust me, it's the most foolish reason I've ever heard, being possessive shows how much you loves your partner, obsession you say, if you're obsessed with her in a bad way, things would be different, so this must be a healthy obsession, being obsessed of one you love will never be wrong, and also Zayn overbearing is all about how you handle the one love, till today I didn't feel you overbearing, you demands love it's your right and I'm happy to give you the amount of love you want, so I'm the only choice for you" she chuckled.

I had come here to secure my brother's release, yet here I was, swept up in the intoxicating sensations of his touch and taste. Nonchalantly, he returned to his seat, as if nothing had happened, his gaze fixed on me with an inscrutable expression. "The choice is not yours to make. You became mine from the moment I laid eyes on you. I will have you, whether you sign this contract or not," he declared with a possessive air. I gazed at him, my mind swirling with confusion and a growing realization of the darkness lurking within him. What sort of monster had I become entangled with?

I push, he gives me a blank stare, "I'll respond too, Birdie, I promise." "I guess no, not only sexually. Sometimes I feel like," he frowns and looks down for a while, trying to gather his thoughts, "I feel like we're already a couple. I feel possessive of you… and you can't say shit about that because I know you do too. Just thinking about you with someone else pisses me off because it feels like you're mine already."

He would tie her with him in this life! “Hmmm... Explanation appreciated!” Izzabelle’s facial expression softened hearing her man’s footnotes without hesitation. Her face plastered a wide and rare grin that showed complacency. “But too much possessiveness isn't healthy in our relationship baby, it might ruin us in the future...” She added and warned him seriously. “I know... I know.., And I’m sorry for that, I promise I will deal with it properly in the future.” He mumbled lowly and compromised to fix his jealousy problem as soon as possible.