A Dominus Rex Novels & Stories

Axel was above me, his hands on my face as our kiss set everything around us on fire. “I’ll come back from the honeymoon in a month. And in a month I want to see you in the office. If you’re not there, I’ll turn all five continents upside down to find you.” My breath caught for a moment. In his eyes I saw a determination that made my legs tremble. “We’ll see.” He kissed my neck, making me moan softly. “You belong to me, don’t you know that?” he whispered near my neck. “Axel.” “I want you to understand it. I’d cut off the hands of anyone who touched you. And I’d gouge out the eyes of anyone who dared look at you.”

Each time Dominus used honorifics for me, it sounded weird and out of place. “What is so funny?” I asked. “Nothing but I just think it odd each time I call you ‘Majesty,’” Dominus said. “Concentrate Dom. I don't think I should follow you to tour the pack. You are the invisible one, not me. These people know that we are here and I am sure they will be keeping a very close watch,” I reasoned. “That is very true. I will go alone but I will keep updating you as I go,” Dominus promised before cutting the mind link.

And none is allowed to challenge her nor question her authority. The same way you obey me, so shall you obey them both understood. Yes sir. And me. You shall call me. De Mayor. I shall be known far and wide as de mayor. From tomorrow your real missions begins in the city. I have already built a mansion there in the city for you all. That is were you would be staying. Your weapons has already been parks in the building. All you have to do is to arrange them all. Don't even think of escaping from there or going to the cops, to complain about me. I control them too like I control you.

"Avoid locking eyes with this guest, unless you desire expulsion from this city." In this city, his name invariably elicited a mixture of reverence and trepidation, all while hungering for his favor. He was Harrison, and at times, he was addressed as The Dominator. In the world of werewolves, he was the true Dominator, with his wrath capable of unleashing seismic reverberations throughout all the packs. "Never stand against The Dominator." This was the first rule every adult werewolf learned. It was a cardinal rule and a testament to Harrison's standing.

"Sir Dominus is the youngest war legate ever to take office, and he's also the most powerful one, surpassing even War Legate Draco. Shortly after he was instated, he single-handedly fought against the Eight Hollows and successfully killed six of them. "All of these achievements are unparalleled in comparison to Sir Draco. Sir Draco became highly reputable after the battle at Azure Creek, but that was a group battle. Sir Dominus faced seven immortals on his own and killed six of them, which is a record Sir Draco has not achieved." Adrian smiled upon listening to Phillip's explanation. He thought it was unusual for such a young child to have such insight, setting him apart from other kids. He

I looked dangerous. I looked like the Queen of the Steele Pack. Dom stood up, looming over me. His bespoke black tuxedo was torn, the jacket missing and the white shirt torn open, revealing the massive muscles and silver scar of his chest. But he was a dark god of war. "You were mine to protect," Dominic growled, crowding me. His rage and protectiveness was delicious. He grabbed my long dark hair and pulled my head back, kissing me hard on the lips. It was a pledge of undying love, and a pledge of undying war. "Are you ready to rule our empire, Sophie?"