Absolute Dominion Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

________ A story of two different hearts who belongs to the completely opposite world where HE is the rich, bossy and arrogant person and SHE is middle class, innocent and sweet girl. What will happen when these two heart fell in love with each other. Because its quite hard to survive in a relationship where your partner is Dominant as fuck and you are just compelled to do everything for him. because you love him. Same goes to our dear NAINA PUROHIT who fell Deeply in love with the Egoistic KUNAL SINGHANIYA. ___________________ A/N This is my very First novel on W*****d. English is not my First language so forgive me if you found any silly grammatical error.

Certainty’s book hovered above their head, its pages turning on their own, revealing the first choice ever made—the moment when existence decided to be something instead of nothing. The words on the page glowed with absolute power, and as Certainty’s stone hand reached for it, reality itself began to shift. Worlds that had chosen peace began to prepare for war. Children who had picked up books dropped them for weapons. Scientists who had shared their discoveries locked them away. The single fixed path was taking hold, and there was no turning back unless action was taken now.

The mansion echoed with my cries, his dominance claiming me. Chapter Two – Dark Dominion The study smelled of sex and power, my body sprawled across the desk, cum drying on my skin, pussy aching from his brutal initiation. The mafia boss loomed over me, his suit disheveled, cock still hard, eyes burning with unspent lust. I should have been scared, a virgin deflowered by a man who ruled with violence, but the fire in my core demanded more, my clit throbbing despite the soreness. “Still alive, little maid?” he teased, his hand sliding up my thigh, fingers brushing my swollen lips. I moaned, nodding, spreading my legs wider, inviting him back. “Good. I’m not done with you.”

Just as Tsarayu picked up the book, he could see that it was a little different from the previous book. Its material was different from the previous one and did not feel as good, although it was still more superior than anything else he had seen back home. One more thing that was different about this book compared to the previous book was that there was actually a name written in the book. 'HEAVENLY DEMON WINGS' were the words written on this book in large letters.

And Thalen… Thalen was at once her protector, her teacher, and the most dangerous temptation she had ever known. His hand lingered near hers, guiding, steadying, intimate. “Come,” he said. “There is much to teach. And there are already whispers that require attention. The Dominion is… restless.” As they moved deeper into the Glen, Thalen began to outline the web of power that surrounded them: rival packs jockeying for position, secret alliances, the Council’s unspoken rules, and the fragile balance that maintained order in the Dominion. Aella listened, absorbing every word, the weight of responsibility sinking into her chest even as the pulse of desire from Thalen’s nearness coiled inside he

Even in the presence of this overwhelming power, we were tethered to each other, anchored by something more potent than fear or despair. The First King raised a hand, and the realm itself seemed to obey him. Shadows stretched into spikes, fragments of the broken landscape surged upward, and I felt the pressure against my chest, the weight of his will pressing down. “Do you see?” he said, voice low, almost gentle. “Power is absolute. Weakness invites collapse. Which side will you choose, Alpha?”

I caught a glimpse of the book from her post as she pulled out a small notebook. I turned away as she swiveled her chair around and stood up. Moving beside me as we walked down the corridor. I thought about warning her about Maxwell. He had the same tastes in submissives as I did. Even though the Australian was human, there was no denying that he had the aura of a dominant. I wondered how Amelia would react to him.

They were Kin. "It’s not over, Eryx," I whispered, looking at Hope and Leo, who were watching the global light fade into a natural, beautiful dusk. "We’ve woken the world. Now we have to Teach it how to Live." I looked at my hands. The ink was gone. The silver was gone. There was only the Marrow. "The 183rd Chapter is the end of the Rebellion," I declared, my violet-silver eyes locking onto the future. "But it's the First Chapter of the Pack of the World."

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“I feared that was what he meant.” ⸻ Samuel looked around the chamber. “The First Order…” “Is that the Dominion?” “No,” Adrian replied quietly. “The Dominion came centuries later.” “It learned from the First Order.” “It didn’t create it.” ⸻ The lanterns surrounding the chamber flickered violently. Their blue flames burned brighter. The air suddenly felt colder. Amelia turned another page. A hand-drawn map covered the paper. It showed Black Haven. The Hall of Records. The underground passage they had just walked through.