possessive

Ashina Claw has spent eight months believing in Darren Kale's promises, giving him her heart, her body, and her trust. So when the legendary Alpha Kendrick Ridge reveals himself as her true mate at the annual Gathering, she does the unthinkable she rejects him publicly, choosing Darren over fate itself. But Kendrick Ridge isn't a man who accepts defeat. The cold, ruthless Alpha has waited twenty-seven years for his mate, and he knows something Ashina doesn't: Darren has been using her, and the heartbreak she's fighting to avoid is inevitable. When Darren proves himself the coward Kendrick always knew he was, and the mate bond threatens to tear Ashina apart, Kendrick makes a controversial choice he forcibly marks her, binding them together permanently. Now Ashina must navigate life in Moonlit Pack as the unwilling mate of an Alpha she's determined to hate, even as her heart begins to recognize what her mind refuses to accept: that sometimes fate knows better than we do or will she run from fate.

Two hundred years ago, a prophecy revealed the coming of the Seventh Bond, a rare, powerful connection that would tie the soul of the Cursed Beast King to his one true mate. King Zarek waited two long centuries for this soulmate, only to discover she is the one thing he despises most. A human. Eliora knows nothing about magic, curses, or ancient prophecies. All she wants is a peaceful life with her parents, until she loses her home and is taken to the immortal king who claims her as his. Zarek is cold, feared, and dangerous, the most powerful king Eldfrost has had. His beast is violent, unpredictable, and fiercely possessive. Eliora fears him. Zarek refuses to let her go. Will she run from the bond or step into the destiny that could unravel everything?

In her past life, he ruined her; in this one, he won’t let her go. In her past life, Princess Katerina was promised to Prince Maximilian, the man she loved… before he betrayed her, ruining her name beyond repair. When duty demanded it, she married King Dorian to save her people. It was a marriage born of sacrifice, not desire. But Maximilian never let her go. Even after he ascended the throne of a rival kingdom, he pursued her relentlessly… not as a lover, but as a hunter. An enemy king. A shadow that followed her across borders and battlefields. A war she could never escape. Because of him, she lost everything. Her name. Her achievements. And the most unforgivable loss of all: her children. She died without ever understanding why he destroyed her… or why he never stopped. Reincarnated into the modern world as Catherine Preston, she wants only one thing: a quiet life. She has wealth, a powerful family that adores her and a brilliant mind meant for research, not war. This time, she believes merit will protect her. This time, she believes the world is fairer. She is wrong. Traitors circle her once more… stealing her work, erasing her name, cornering her with smiles and contracts. And just when she stands on the edge of ruin… He appears again. Not as her enemy. Not as a king… But as her savior. “Marry me,” Maximilian Whitmore says calmly. “I’ll give you everything you dream of.” Catherine refuses. She will not fall for the same lies twice. She will not trust the man who destroyed her once already. But fate has other plans. A curse. A bond. A shackle she cannot break. She is bound to the enemy king of her past life, and this time, she cannot escape him. Does Maximilian truly not remember their past…? Or is he hiding the truth behind those unreadable eyes? What is his endgame? Protection, possession, or ruin? And as if that were not enough, King Dorian returns in this life as well. The same man she once married for duty, offers her peace… and the world he couldn’t give her the last time. Two men. Two pasts. One woman who remembers everything. In a world where names mean power and love is a battlefield, who will Catherine choose? What really happened in the life that started it all? A story of obsession, betrayal, reincarnation, and a love that refuses to stay buried. #A heart-throbbing reincarnation romance filled with obsession, power, betrayal, and fate-bound love. #Enemies to lovers. Soul shackles. Overbearing kings. Painful second chances. #Slowburn romance. Update will be once a day and there will be bonus chapters if we reach milestones. Hope you'll join me in this journey.

One minute, I'm Emily, a totally normal girl scrolling Webnovel in the middle of the night. The next? I wake up mid-escape, chained, soaked in rain, running for my life from slave traders. Turns out, I've been isekai'd into the body of Roxanne Valtoria, the illegitimate princess of the Crysvale Empire. Hidden bloodline? Check. Doomed to be framed as the empire's greatest villainess. Double check. And the cherry on top: executed by the cold, untouchable Duke who "saves" me first. In the novel I obsessed over, Roxanne is manipulated into cruelty by her jealous stepsister, Princess Arabella, the real schemer hiding behind sweet smiles and fake innocence. Blamed for deadly mana reductions, betrayed by everyone, and beheaded for treason. But I'm not going down like that. Armed with plot knowledge and zero chill, I'll flip the script: expose the true villain, awaken my imperial power, and survive the duke's icy gaze. Who knew changing a death flag could come with a groveling duke, endless pampering, and a throne I never asked for?

*synopsis* "You love him" "He loves you and is obsessed with you You want him" "He wants to be involved in everything that has to do with you" . "He has proven to you that he is willing to go miles against his will to spoil you dirty, maybe even die for you" . "Everybody's dream man right?" "But what happens when you have fallen so deep for this man you hit the rock bottom,Just to find out it's pretty to dark in here for your aesthetic and mental health" . "You think you know him but you are clearly obnoxious to the kind of beast you have fallen for" . "What will you do when you find out that your "all and all" is the reason you don't have a family". " Is the reason you have no option but stick to his side". " Not that, he even had to wipe your memory out of your own will??!!!" "Pick a gun and empty all the bullets in his brain" but that looks easier said than done especially for someone with a heart like Fedora's. because, our Gen-z boy with a killer face card doesn't have a clue now, he doesn't know if all those vibes and experience, those nights he moaned with painful but intriguing pleasure, all that chemistry with Miguel,a man his drunk head humiliated at a bar, who later became his strong love interest. Now fedora can't help but wonder. was this true genuine love or just one of the devil's incarnate: Miguel's manipulative pity and guilt stunts. Fortunately fedora has this man wrapped around his fingers like a rosary on a nun. Will the gen-z care free, spoilt brat avenge his family's death?. What will be the outcome and consequences,will it be a slow or quick or a death that will scare the devil himself for Miguel. Dive into this rollercoaster to find out ********* this is a 3rd person POV book. warning!!!:some statements, scenes and incidents in this book might not sit right with religious readers. [everything is fictional and not intended to harm or coerce your mind in any way]

Elara Moore learned early that survival means being small. At Hale Industries, she blends into the background — a disposable assistant with nothing to lose and everything to hide. Alexander Hale built an empire by trusting logic over emotion. Cold. Precise. Untouchable. Until Elara becomes visible in the worst possible way. What starts as a correction turns into scrutiny. What was once silence becomes suspicion. And when jealousy and ambition collide, one carefully staged misunderstanding is enough to destroy them. Because betrayal doesn’t always come from infidelity. Sometimes, it comes from believing the wrong version of the truth. And some mistakes don’t end relationships — they erase them.

Rain Spencer and Dane Collins have already loved each other once. It ruined them. They were best friends before they were almost lovers. Enemies before they learned how to stay away. They kept circling each other until the last break finally stuck. Or so Rain thought. Years later, London throws them back together under fluorescent lights and hospital sheets. Rain has built a life on discipline and distance. Dane has returned with scars he refuses to name and a past that won’t let him breathe. Seeing him again doesn’t just reopen old wounds. It reminds her why she ran. Against every instinct, they fall back into each other. This time harder. Deeper. Recklessly. The connection that once felt inevitable now feels dangerous — but impossible to resist. Because loving Dane doesn’t just cost Rain her control. It costs her everything. As secrets surface and old patterns resurface, the line between healing and destruction blurs. What starts as a second chance turns into a slow unraveling — one neither of them sees coming until it’s too late. They don’t just break each other. They change each other forever. A slow-burn, high-angst romance about love that refuses to die — and the consequences of choosing it anyway. Excerpt: “ Do you not want me?" I whisper, the question trembling right against his lips. His jaw tightens. His eyes darken. "You don't understand how much I want you," his voice comes out raspy. "How much I want from you." My pulse stumbles. "Then what's stopping you?" I breathe, pushing my chest forward without thinking, nipples tightening under the cool air, awareness pulsing through me. "I'm a greedy man, Rain." He holds my gaze. There's heat there. But there's fear too , both in equal measure. "I will take everything out of you. Everything." His voice carries a dark unmistakable hunger. His hands slide lower, deliberate and possessive. His fingers squeeze my ass hard, then settle there, pulling me closer into the hard line of his hips. "Everything. Until the only thing that remains in you is me." The words land low inside me, hot, aching. My sex throbs in answer, needy, traitorous. "And I will let you," I tell him, voice steady, eyes locked on his. "Only if I get to do the same to you." Silence stretches. His breath skims my cheek. His fingers tightening and then gone. Something flickers across his face hunger, and something I can't begin to understand. And then he looks down in defeat, knowing that he cannot give me what I want. Something fragile cracks between us. Whatever this is looms between us, darkening every moment , a shadow neither of us will name, stretching and stretching until it's all I can feel Contains intense slow-burn heat, emotional angst, and consensual light BDSM. "I'm going to do something," he says, voice low, deliberate, "And I need you to trust me. Do you trust me, Rain?" My mind is drifting somewhere far away — hazy, floating — but my body knows the answer instinctively. Yes. Yes. Yes. I nod slowly. "Yes." "Good," he murmurs against my warm skin. He kisses both my knees one last time, then pushes them up, pinning them tightly against my chest, spreading me completely open for him. Like I'm offering myself to him. His hand slides down, rubbing my pussy in slow, deliberate circles, like he's learning every response and cataloging it . He looks at me — really looks — eyes dark, hungry, ruined. "I'm going to spank you right here," he says, still stroking, like he's soothing me into obedience. "Right where you're swollen for me." All I can do is shiver. "You're going to count," he continues, calm and merciless. "Five." I see exactly where this is going, the realization flashing through me. "No—wait—" His mouth curves — not kind — and he corrects me softly: "Six." I don't say anything. Instead, I simply part my thighs wider.

Alone with Nyx Valente, Alexander’s composure waiver in silence. The study feels smaller, heavier, as authority gives way to something raw and unwelcome. His gaze lingers too long, his voice drops, controlled yet edged with threat. Nyx steps closer, not in defiance, but certainly fully aware of the line they are crossing. When he reaches for her, it is not tenderness that drives him, but restraint stretched to its limit. Neither speaks of desire, yet it coils tightly between them, undeniable and dangerous. In that moment, Alexander realizes the truth he has resisted. Nyx is not merely a political pawn, she is the one force capable of undoing him.

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!! Bullied, unwanted and neglected all her life, Theodora thought only one thing could make her regain her honour - Win the blood Tournament and Gain her father's favour as his heir. But things don't go as planned. Instead, her father rewards her victory with a sentence far worse than death: Betrothal to Cain Pendragon, the ruthless Dark Alpha King whose names alone makes the whole realm tremble. Refusing to become a pawn in a monster's game, Theo disappears. Her refuge is Gravemont Academy - an elite all- male training academy where the weak is trampled upon, and heirs are forged into Kings. With the help of her best friend, Eric, whom she is hopelessly in love with, she disguises herself as her cousin and Joins the Academy. The intention was to lay low, but not when she was paired with a Dark-eyed roommate, Hezekiah Pendragon, the son of Cain and Eric's little brother. He reeks of sin and violence, with a lethal promise in his gaze. And of course, Sylas Veylor - her Homeroom professor with piercing blue eyes, with a deadly calm and shadows darker than anyone could decipher. Now, she's stuck between the both of them, trying to hide not just her secret identity but an even darker secret of hers that could shatter bloodlines, ignite war, and without a doubt, change the fate of the werewolf realm! And the Dark Alpha is closer than she thinks. Much closer. Excerpt from the book: Zeke's voice dropped to barely a whisper. "You think your heart belongs to Eric…" His thumb brushed the edge of her pillow, so close to her cheek his knuckles grazed her breath, "…but your heart hasn't met me properly yet," Theo's throat bobbed. "I'm not giving you up, Hellcat. Not tonight. Not tomorrow. Not until you look at me, really look at me, and your heart says my name," Her lips parted, and a shaky breath escaped. Zeke straightened slightly but he didn't step back, "I won't touch you without permission anymore, and I won't force anything," He swallowed hard, his eyes burning with a lethal promise, "But mark my words Hellcat, the day I catch you staring at me the same way you look at Eric, or i sniff a whisper of my name in your mind, I will let loose and god helps anyone who gets in my way," He exhaled softly. "And trust me, Hellcat…" His orange eyes glowed faintly, his wolf shimmering beneath the surface, "…you will," Another Excerpt from the book: Something fluttered in her chest and she slowly looked up at him with trembling eyes. Sylas looked back at her, "I've never wanted anything more. I know I'm older—far older," he said, his voice low and steady, like he was confessing a sin he had no intention of repenting for, "but that changes nothing for me." Theo's heartbeat stuttered again. Sylas took one step and faced her properly, "When I'm with you," he continued, "The chaos stops. The noise stops and the world stops trying to tear itself apart," His eyes stared into hers, open and unflinchingly honest, "You are the first thing in a very long time that doesn't feel like a war," Theo's breath hitched, and his voice deepened with a quiet tremor beneath the calm, "Do you know what that means for a man like me?" Her throat tightened and she shook her head. "It means I'm already ruined," ✅Steamy ✅Werewolf ✅Enemies To Lovers ✅Forbidden Romance ✅Love Triangle ✅Strong Female Lead ✅Secrets ✅Smut ✅Dark Academia ✅Forced Proximity ✅Twists at Every Turn ✅Mafia You can also read my Other books... His Majesty's Bride ( Highly Recommended) Enchantment of the Night - Get ready to be mindblown.

They say the world will end in shadow. They never say who will be left to stop it. Luna goes to the mountains carrying nothing but unanswered questions and a past she refuses to remember. Darkness presses against Pirar’s walls, patient and watching, while people wait for a savior they do not truly believe will come. As Luna journey begins, alliances form, betrayal exist, and trust becomes dangerous. Each trial strips something from her, certainty, safety, innocence, until only the truth remains, the darkness does not only hunt the world, It knows her. Ancient words whisper of a fate written in blood and starlight, of a girl forged through loss, meant to rise when hope has thinned to nothing. But prophecies lie as easily as people do, and destiny is rarely merciful. To save Pirar, Luna may have to embrace the very thing she fears becoming. Because in a world slipping into endless night, not all light is pure and not all darkness is the enemy.

Vera: I’ve built my life around rules. Blend in. Stay detached. Never draw attention. Being an ICU nurse makes that easy. Until the night I saved the life of a vampire hunter. And he claimed me as his. Elijah Hawke shouldn’t exist in my world, and I shouldn’t exist in his. He’s confident, commanding, and dangerous. Tied to a legacy sworn to destroy my kind. I know exactly what would happen if he ever learned the truth about me. And still, when his attention settles on me, my body betrays every survival instinct I have. Every conversation pulls me closer. Every moment makes it harder to remember why I need to stay away. Because falling for him doesn’t just risk my heart. It risks my life. Eli: My father is the commander of the Sanctum: the largest and most powerful vampire hunter guild in the Northeast. And it is mine to inherit. The guild trusts me to lead without hesitation or mercy. To make decisions that end lives. To never let emotion interfere with duty. That discipline has never failed me. Until Vera Larkspur saved my life. Now I will break all the rules to make her mine. She fights our connection, challenges me at every turn and refuses to cower under my authority. I was raised to lead men who kill monsters, but this woman possesses the power to bring me to my knees. A forbidden attraction. A legacy soaked in blood. And a love that might destroy them both.

✿ mass release on 1st, 15th, and 30th of every month ✿ Alicia Fonell thought marriage would save her—but life with Travis Blackwood is nothing but bruises, betrayal, and silence. Trapped in a family built on greed and lies, she has only one goal: escape. Then Malachi Blackwood returns. Her husband’s older brother. Dark, dangerous, and untouchable. He swore he’d never come back to Silver Lake, but secrets and revenge drag him home. The closer Alicia gets to him, the harder it becomes to resist. Forbidden touches. Stolen glances. A temptation she knows could destroy them both. Trigger / Content Warning This story contains a morally grey male lead whose choices, actions, and desires are not always healthy or “right.” Malachi is obsessive, controlling, and dangerously possessive. If you’re looking for a gentle love story, this may not be for you. But if you crave intensity, forbidden passion, and a hero who walks the line between love and ruin—welcome.

Warning Mature content - Rated 18+ I was born cursed—an omega in a world that worships strength. My pack despises me. My stepmother and stepsister humiliate me. The only one who’s ever shown me love is my father… but even his power couldn’t stop the treaty that bound me to enemy territory. To survive, I must attend Noctos Dominium Academy, a prestigious school ruled by the most dangerous pack in the region. And at its heart is him— Damien Blackwood, the enemy Alpha’s son. Cold. Ruthless. Tattooed sin wrapped in grey eyes that burn with violence. On my first day, he pulled me out of my car, slammed me against the hood, and promised he’d break me. I should hate him. And I do. But hatred has a taste, a burn in the veins that feels too much like desire. And no matter how much I fight it, his presence sparks something I can’t control. As tensions rise between our packs, more threats surface—hidden enemies, dark secrets, and shadows that want me dead. Three new boys enter my life: Kieran Vale – the golden rebel with a sharp tongue and dangerous smile. Flirtatious, reckless, yet with secrets buried deep. Malakai Draven – quiet, haunting, a genius with a tragic past. His intensity draws me in even when I try to resist. Lucien Thalor – A cold, mysterious prince with silver eyes and hidden depths. Each of them offers a different kind of danger, a different kind of temptation. Yet all roads lead back to Damien—the one I should never want, the one who embodies everything I was raised to despise. Trapped between duty and desire, love and hate, betrayal and loyalty, and an unknown enemy threatening the lands, I have to decide: Will I burn for the enemy Alpha, or will his hatred consume me whole? This isn’t just school. This is war. And I am the prize at the center of it all

#WARNING Vivid descriptions of abuse scenes. Readers discretion is advised. They call it an honor, but everyone knows the truth. Every year, the Lycans choose one werewolf from the Feral Packs to attend Lunar Crest Academy. A place of wealth, power, and deadly secrets. A place no Feral has ever returned from. This year, that sacrifice is Lorraine Anderson Branded as the outcast of the ShadowFang Pack, she has endured years of torment at the hands of those who once called her family. Beaten, broken, and betrayed, she is now being handed over to the monsters that rule them all. The Lycans. She knows what awaits her.....death. But when she arrives at Lunar Crest Academy, she finds something even worse than death. A game. One where she is the lowest-ranked player. One where survival is impossible. And at the center of it all stands him. The Lycan prince. Cold. Ruthless. Dangerous. His red eyes seem to follow her every move, his presence a constant, suffocating force. She should fear him like everyone else. She should cower under his gaze. But she doesn’t. Because beneath his terrifying exterior, there’s something else. Something dark and possessive. Something that makes her heart pound in a way it never should. In a world where strength is everything and weakness means death, Lorraine has only one choice.... to fight. Even if it means challenging the very monsters that want to destroy her. Even if it means becoming something far more terrifying than anyone ever expected. Because one thing is certain… She will not die quietly.

When her boyfriend invites her to his hometown for his parent’s anniversary, Lyra imagines a quiet trip, a weekend of polite introductions and good food. Instead an attack shatters the town's peaceful facade. Out of the shadows, another pack descends, and in an instant, the humans around her transform, shifting into wolves right before her eyes. What should have been impossible unfolds in the span of a heartbeat. The world Lyra thought she knew crumbles, and in its place stands a truth more terrifying and beautiful than anything she could have imagined. And then comes the most unsettling realization of all, only Lyra could have stumbled into this world. The town is invisible to normal humans. No one else can see it. Which means Lyra is not normal at all. Drawn deeper into the conflict between rival packs, Lyra begins to sense something stirring within herself. A power she cannot name. A history she does not yet understand. The town sees it even before she dares to believe it—the mark of someone who belongs to a different kind of bloodline, one just as ancient as the wolves’. But with her power still dormant, and her place between humans and wolves uncertain, Lyra must confront the question she’s avoided her entire life: who is she really, and what is she destined to become? -------- Alpha Cyrus is haunted by a curse as old as age itself. Long before he was born, his once-great pack, vast, prosperous, and united was broken apart. Wolves who could no longer bear the weight of the curse abandoned his ancestors, forming a rival pack that has grown into his greatest enemy. Where there was once strength, there is now division. Where there was once family, there is now war. He grew up in the shadow of that history. He saw the curse not only as tragedy but as weakness. Generations of wolves had been destroyed by the curse, brought to ruin when bonds were cut short, undone by grief when fate turned cruel. To him, the mate bond was nothing more than a poison disguised as love. He swore he would never allow it power over him, and he despised those who had lost themselves to it. Until Lyra Stone. The moment their paths cross, everything he thought he knew shatters. She is his mate. His. And with her comes a truth he never wanted to face. The bond is real, its pull undeniable. For the first time in his life, Cyrus understands the grief of those who came before him, because he can finally imagine what it would mean to lose her. But the curse that tore his ancestors apart is still alive, and the rival pack born from that division is rising stronger than ever. War is coming. Cyrus must fight not only to protect what remains of his people but also to shield Lyra from the fate that has destroyed every mate before her. For the first time in generations, he refuses to accept the ending written for his bloodline. For Lyra, he will fight the curse. For her, he will lead his pack against the wolves who once called his family their own. Because this time, he will not let history repeat itself. ------- WARNING This story is intended for mature readers. It contains dark themes, intense emotional conflict, violence, betrayal, intimacy and supernatural elements that may be uncomfortable or triggering to some audiences. Read it at your own risk.

They say money can buy anything. But it couldn’t buy me a child. I was married to one of the most powerful men in the world, yet every night I went to bed carrying a grief no luxury could silence. When my body failed me, I chose kindness instead. I built orphanages, lifted widows, and gave my heart to people the world had forgotten. I believed goodness, given freely, would one day return to me. That belief led me to bring her into my home. She was quiet. Grateful. Watchful. A girl with nothing but hunger in her eyes and a past she never spoke about. I thought I was saving her. I didn’t know she was studying my marriage, my pain, and my husband’s silence. The distance between my husband and me did not arrive with shouting or scandal. It crept in slowly—through missed moments, careful words, and secrets I wasn’t meant to find. By the time I realized something was wrong, my home no longer felt like mine. I trusted love. I trusted mercy. And I trusted the wrong people. What followed was not just betrayal, but a chain of choices that turned compassion into a weapon and silence into a death sentence. Power shifted. Truth disappeared. And the life I knew began to unravel in ways I never imagined. They thought my story ended in that house. They were wrong. Because somewhere between loss and survival, a truth was waiting to be born—and when it finally comes to light, everything they stole will be questioned. The only thing I don’t know yet… is who will still be standing when the truth arrives.

“Unlucky” would be the nice way to describe Lucas’ luck. He wasn’t just down bad. He was practically cursed. As someone who never asked to exist, he’s had to experience medical torture, imprisonment, and eventually death. And that was just his first life. Then, just as he thought of escaping his fate, he transmigrates into the body of the Empire’s most useless Flower Vase. Great, now he should have status, wealth, and beauty, right? Wrong. Because his new body, Young Lord Luca Kyros, was a vegetable. And what’s worse was that no one else seemed to know the truth. To everyone else, he was just your typical rebellious heir. He wouldn’t have minded that. He was used to being called a harlot or similar names for being a defective Guide. But the problem was he woke up right smack in the middle of the Royal Military Academy’s Assessment test. And his double body, the one who should be attending school, perished in an ambush. So now, he’s forced to resolve his existential crisis while attending a school he never even enrolled in. He’ll have to conquer his flimsy body, his brooding roommate, and his picky-eater “dungeon”—all that on top of surviving impending doom. Someone definitely needs a miracle.

Aurora never imagined that her encounter with an injured man in the middle of a rainstorm would change her entire life. That man was Lucien Severin, an influential figure whose name was written on her sister’s wedding invitation. Three days before the grand wedding was to take place, Clara disappeared. She ran away, choosing escape over a marriage she did not want—yet she also refused to bear the shame that would tarnish their family’s prestigious name. Under the weight of honor and the ambitions of two distinguished families, Aurora was forced to take a place that was never meant to be hers. She replaced her sister at the altar, marrying a man she had barely just met. Lucien called her softly, yet with profound meaning: “My beloved wife.”

Reina Suzuki was an overworked office worker—until she died and woke up as Lavinia Devereux, the infamous villainess princess of the Elarion Empire. She knows how this story ends: she’ll drink poison and die. A painless, easy death. So why bother changing fate? Villainy, revenge, redemption—sounds like way too much work. She decides to do absolutely nothing and let the story play out. But her terrifying father, Emperor Cassius Devereux, won’t ignore her like he’s supposed to. He watches her, questions her, and—worst of all—starts acting like he actually cares. Lavinia just wanted a quiet villainess retirement… So why does everything keep changing?