Possessive Hero Quotes

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Samantha Young
“Let me rephrase.” He took a seething step toward me. “When it comes to you… I don’t like to share.”
Samantha Young, On Dublin Street

Nenia Campbell
“You want to be free. You also want to be mine. You can't be both.”
Nenia Campbell, Crowned by Fire

Elizabeth Reyes
“He didn’t say a word and she didn’t ask anything else, just ran her fingers through his hair until his breathing began to calm. Without letting go of her or even pulling away to face her he finally whispered against her ear, “Please don’t leave me. I promise I’ll try harder.” Slowly he pulled away and their eyes met. “I’m nothing without you, Izzy.”
Elizabeth Reyes, Romero

Ilona Andrews
“My tablecloth was missing in action and long, jagged scratches covered the table's surface.The scratches looked suspiciously like letters. I climbed on a chair and looked at it from above. MINE. Oh, that's great. Fantastic. So mature. Perhaps he would pull my pigtails next or stick a tack on my seat.”
Ilona Andrews, Gunmetal Magic

Suzanne Wright
“Like it or not, your business became mine the minute you let me inside your body.”
Suzanne Wright, From Rags

Rebecca Royce
“He moved so our noses touched. "I'm a human who can become a wolf. Smell is really important to me, and you, Rachel Clancy, smell like mine.”
Rebecca Royce, Initiation

Setta Jay
“This possessiveness you’ve unleashed and decided to toy with isn’t tame. Keep that in mind when you poke the beast... If you let anyone touch you, they die.”
Setta Jay, Ecstasy Claimed

Mya Robarts
“It's not about making you mine. I want to be yours". I'm yours already".”
Mya Robarts, The V Girl

Kresley Cole
“I can't let you go. I'll never do that. Not until I die.”
Kresley Cole, The Warlord Wants Forever

Nalini Singh
“A tear streaked down her face. I love you.
You’re mine.

She laughed at the possessive tone. "I've always been yours...”
Nalini Singh, Caressed by Ice

Nalini Singh
“Where did you get the control sample?" A flash of dark heat raced through him and he knew himself well enough to identify it as a dose of pure jealousy.
"From Tamsyn." A pause, as if she was debating whether to continue. "I know you'd react negatively if I approached a make. You're... possessive."
"Sugar, I'm way past possessive." His voice was no longer fully human.”
Nalini Singh, Hostage to Pleasure

Nalini Singh
“Dorian?"
"Yeah?:
"I want my mummy in our web."
Dorian's heart kicked in his chest. "She will be." It was the one thing he wouldn't compromise on. And if that made him animal in his possessiveness, so be it.”
Nalini Singh, Hostage to Pleasure

Nalini Singh
“Don't call her Tally in front of Clay", Dorian said, thinking of the small human female who loved Clay so desperately. "He's a little territorial."
Lucas's eyes flicked to Ashaya. "So are you."
Dorian wanted to bare his teeth, warn Lucas off against interfering. "Yeah, I am.”
Nalini Singh, Hostage to Pleasure

Thea Harrison
“Dragos angled his head and watched her leave. He still didn't like that image of her walking away. Someday you will trust me. Then you will tell me what more there was to the dream and why you were so shaken. You will not be afraid of me and you will tell me all your secrets. And then you will be mine.”
Thea Harrison, Dragon Bound

Cynthia Eden
“Luke caught Mina's chin in his left hand and turned her face toward him. 'Guess what, sweetheart?'
'What?'
He grinned. 'I'm keeping you.”
Cynthia Eden, The Devil in Disguise

Nalini Singh
“There was no bond, but she reached him in ways no one else ever had. "If you ever find your true mate," he said, "I won't allow you freedom." He didn't have such goodness in him.”
Nalini Singh, Caressed by Ice

Katie Allen
“Every time I jerked off over the past few days, I thought about you. Forget the chicks—I’m going with the dicks. Well,” he made a face, “one dick, I mean. My own private dick. Start off slow, you know, and then build up to the orgies.”

Rhodes brought his lips down onto Wash’s smiling mouth. “My dick,” Rhodes growled against the curve of Wash’s lips. “And my dick only. Remember that.”
Katie Allen, Private Dicks

Julie Kagawa
“Ember was mine. The other half of me. And I would fight Talon, St George, and the entire d world to keep her safe.”
Julie Kagawa, Soldier

“Nick,' he corrected quietly. 'As to your emotions, they show in your face, in
those amazing eyes. One day soon those eyes will change colour and glow
for me.'
'They already have done,' Joanna snapped, rage surfacing. 'I never liked you,
Mr Martella, and now I can only think I hate you. If I should ever know that
you're coming here again I'll make quite sure I'm a long way off!'
He took one menacing step towards her and Joanna backed away, her
expression of loathing making his face harden frighteningly.
'I will not touch you,' he grated angrily. 'I will merely tell you this: J leave
for America tomorrow. I shall be there for two months. When I return I
intend to come for you.'
The thought of people in the house left Joanna's head entirely. Her hands
clenched at her sides and her considerable temper surfaced over grief, fear
and utter bewilderment.
'If you were the last man in the universe I wouldn't consent to be near you!'
she shouted. 'You've taken away everything I've ever wanted. You've even
sneaked up and taken my father. Now I can never go to Santa Marta again!'
'I know you love the island,' he said with surprising quiet. 'Your father told
me. We will live there and you will see your father whenever you care to
walk down the beach to his house.'
'I'll see him when he comes over to England,' Joanna corrected bitterly. 'One
thing is for sure, though: after today I'll never see you again! Forget the mad
idea about me, Mr Martella, because I'd rather die!'
'You will not die, Joanna,' he said silkily, 'unless it is the small death that
lovers die in each other's arms. And I intend to be your lover. In two months
I will be back.”
Patricia Wilson, Dark Illusion

J.D. Robb
“Hey, sweetheart. All alone in this palace?"

She arched a brow when she felt the hand on her bottom and turned her head slowly to stare at McNab.

He went red, then white, then red again. "Christ! Lieutenant. Sir."

"Your hand's on my ass, McNab. I don't think you want it to be there."

He snatched it away as if scorched. "God. Man. Shit. Beg your pardon. I didn't recognize you. I mean..." He jammed the hand he sincerely hoped she'd allow him to keep in his pocket. "I didn't know it was you. I thought... You look..." Words failed him.

"I believe Detective McNab is trying to compliment you, Eve." Roarke slipped up beside them and, because it was too much to resist, stared hard into McNab's panicked eyes. "Weren't you, Ian?"

"Yeah. That is..."

"And if I believed he'd realized it was your ass he was fondling, I'd just have to kill him. Right here." Roarke reached out and flicked at the strings of McNab's snazzy red tie. "Right now."

"Oh, I'd have already taken care of that myself," Eve said dryly. "You look like you could use a drink,Detective."

"Yes, sir. I could."

"Roarke, why don't you take care of him? Mira just came in. I want to talk to her."

"Delighted." Roarke draped an arm around McNab's shoulder and squeezed just a little harder than comfort allowed.”
J.D. Robb, Holiday in Death

Olivia T. Turner
“She looks so innocent but I know that she can ruin me with one look, one touch. She already has.”
Olivia T. Turner, Mine

Olivia T. Turner
“You’re coming with me.”
“Like hell I am!”
“It’s not safe out here for a young inexperienced girl like you. You’ll come back to my cabin. You’ll stay with me.”
I violently shake my head from side to side as I cross my arms in defiance. “No, I won’t.”
“This isn’t a request.” His tone comes out rougher and is oozing with dominance. “You’ll come with me or I’ll tie you up and carry you over my shoulder.”
“Then I guess you better get the rope, Tarzan, because I’m not going anywhere.”
We stare at each other for a long tense moment and then he steps forward with a determined look on his face.”
Olivia T. Turner, Mountain Man Taken

Olivia T. Turner
“These mountains are mine. What’s in them is mine.”
I gulp as he stares at me with a heated possessive gaze.
“And that includes me?”
“Yes. That includes you.”
Olivia T. Turner, Mountain Man Taken

Olivia T. Turner
“I know I’m acting like a primitive Neanderthal, but I don’t care. I’ve spent too damn long without her and now that she’s in my life, I’m not letting her go.”
Olivia T. Turner, Mountain Man Taken

Rina Kent
“I want to consume you and engrave myself under your skin so deep, you won't be able to get me out unless one of us dies.”
Rina Kent, Shadowed

Charlotte Lamb
“Heroine: "You have no scruples about taking a woman from the man you believe she loves?"
Hero: "I'd take you from my own brother. I don't give a damn how I get you so long as I do.”
Charlotte Lamb, Fever

Charlotte Lamb
“Sara: "You have no scruples about taking a woman from the man you believe she loves?"
Nick: "I'd take you from my own brother. I don't give a damn how I get you, so long as I do.”
Charlotte Lamb, Fever

Charlotte Lamb
“Sara: You have no scruples about taking a woman from the man you believe she loves?
Nick: I'd take you from my own brother. I don't give a damn how I get you, so long as I do.”
Charlotte Lamb

J.D. Robb
“If Piper and Rudy hadn't seen me, I'd have done the inside work myself." Roarke lifted an eyebrow as he secured the first string and took out another. "I might have some mild objection to my wife dating strange men." She went back to the tray, took another pretty canape at random. "I wouldn't have slept with any of them... unless the job called for it."

She grinned at him. "And I would have thought of you the whole time." "It wouldn't have taken very long -- since I'd have cut off his balls and handed them to you."

He kept stringing lights as she choked on her wine. "Jesus, Roarke, I'm only kidding."

"Mmm-hmm. Me, too, darling. Hand me another string of these.”
J.D. Robb, Holiday in Death

“How dare you speak to me like that?' She tried to pull away, but his strength
was too great, a conquering strength that held her fast, his hands tightly at
her waist, his eyes burning into her.
'I will speak to you as I choose!' His lips tightened at her anger. 'The bride is
there for you to see. It is finished, over. Forget him. I would not have
allowed it in any case, even if Rina had not existed. You're mine, exactly
what I want.”
Patricia Wilson, Dark Illusion

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