There are men who burn down countries for power... And then there are men who burn down everything for love.

Joss Wayar is a mafia heir. Gawin Caskey is a baker. When Joss walks into Gawin's bakery for protection money, he expects fear, obedience, and a quick exit. What he doesn't expect is coffee, cinnamon rolls, and a man who refuses to be intimidated. What starts as a simple transaction turns into something unexpected, dangerous, and impossible to walk away from, especially when falling in love was never part of the plan.

Two wanderers. One weekend. A bond born beneath the stars. 🔥

Book 21: Possessive Husband - Joss and Gawin ⚠️Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction, created purely from the author's imagination. Any similarities to real people, places, or events are purely coincidental. Plagiarism is a crime, and unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this work is strictly prohibited. Please respect the hard work and creativity of the author. . Ven_Writes✍️

Gawin knows this better than anyone, from a father who never spared him a second glance to a husband who married him out of duty rather than love. At twenty-three, he's learned to swallow his love like bitter medicine, to exist in silence, to disappear even when standing right in front of someone. Joss has always been too busy chasing distant affections to notice the man already by his side. And there, he realizes that some people are destined to be loved, while others are destined to be forgotten. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and is not related to real-life individuals, events, or relationships. The characters name are for creative purposes and do not reflect the real personalities, actions, or lives of any actual people. This story is purely a product of imagination and should be treated as such. Enjoy (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

He broke him to keep him. Now he's learning to love him to set him free. Gawin Caskey was sweet, soft, and obedient-the perfect possession. Joss Wayar was cold, controlled, and cruel-the perfect keeper. But when love begins to look less like ownership and more like surrender, both men must face the truth: control isn't love. And healing... hurts. The Quiet Room is a dark psychological romance about destruction, devotion, and the slow, painful rebuilding of two people who were never taught how to love without chains. ⚠️ Content Warning ⚠️ Psychological manipulation and coercion Power imbalances and emotional control BDSM elements (obedience, kneeling, pet play, collars) Dubious consent / conditioned submission References to past abuse and trauma Emotional dependence and codependency Self-worth struggles / identity loss Implied violence (non-graphic) Gradual emotional healing and trauma-informed redemption

Joss has a little - not so little obsession with Gawins tummy and Gawin knows what that means he just wants Joss to say it.

While touring Europe for fanmeets, Gawin charmed the crowds but Joss couldn't ignore his jealousy. The MC's flirty attention pushed Joss over the edge, and his possessive feelings for Gawin finally came to the surface.

Joss leaned down, his chest pressing against Gawin's back, his mouth against Gawin's ear. "Hey, Tua," he murmured. "You want it that bad?" Gawin laughed despite himself-a broken, desperate sound. "Don't call me that." "Why not?" Joss's hips rolled against him, just barely, just enough to make Gawin gasp. "Tua's the one who follows, remember? Tua's the one who lets me do whatever I want." "Jos-"

Joss Wayar is a trueblood Alpha - cold, composed, and the ruthless CEO of one of the world's most powerful tech empires. He lives in suits, silence, and shadows. He never wanted a mate. Never needed one. Gawin Caskey is his opposite - a sunshine-soft, rich young Omega from a powerful lineage of his own. Intelligent, kind, and emotionally starved, Gawin agrees to an arranged mating to fulfill family duty, even if his heart trembles at the idea of being tied to a stranger. They marry with no love, no warmth - just a contract.\n\nBut then come the cracks: Gawin starts blushing at Joss's scent. Joss begins noticing his Omega's glow. The bed they don't share becomes the bed Joss can't sleep without. Scenting turns possessive. Kisses turn needy. And hearts start betraying the cold terms of their bond This was earlier posted in my One shot boot but I decided to make a new book just for this story This story is purely fictional and doesn't not depict their real life , I have utmost respect and love for them and it is not written to hurt them