Dean Domino Novels & Stories

I asked him before I could bite my tongue. "Umm," He paused to shake his head with an amused smile lacing his lips, “No, I don't think so," He answered with a chuckle. "I'm Dominic by the way. Devon, Damian, and Daniella's younger brother." He introduced himself as he took my hand and kissed it.

Natalia said and the students clapped loudly as Delphine walk to the stage After what felt like hours it was left just Diamond musical and Reality talent "Our next participant is Jasmine McAdams from Reality Talent" Natalia announced and the crowd clapped Jasmine smiled and place a kiss on Desmond's lips before walking up the stage. The crowd cheered happily as they saw the beautiful figure Infront of them 👥 She's pretty 👥 I might enroll into Reality Talent school because of her.. 👥 She's an Angel "Annyeonghaseyo(hello).. I'm jasmine McAdams, and will be representing Reality Talent school. I won't want to disappoint my school therefore I will give my best" she said and the students of RTS

Since my back was to the door, I turned— And my breath caught. He walked in. Confident strides. Hair brushed back. Stubble gone. Looking… perfect. Brielle nudged me. “Isn’t that the guy from yesterday?” Her eyes were practically sparkling. I swallowed nothing. “Aaron Thompson, CEO of ZenithCrypt Securities, is now the new CEO of DomisAd,” Dominic announced. I blinked, stunned. Aaron’s gaze drifted over the room—until it landed on me. His lips tugged into a lopsided smile.

Dressed in his black cassock and a rosary tied up in his right hand, he stood beside Lucas. “Nothing, just inhaling some good air. It feels stuffy in my home,” Lucas answered as he pop out a smoke out of his pocket and lit it. The priest knows who he is. He knows Domus Malum, and he knows what kind of business they have beneath the church. Yet, instead of crucifying the devil out of their place, he encourages Lucas to find the light. Humans have their own ways of being insane, Lucas thought.

Where are you? Gosh! When Friedrich wanted to be a PAIN he was one. In capital letters. “What will it be, gentleman? Something cold or hot?” the clerk asked. “Please, one tall caramel macchiato, frappe” Dominik replied, not looking away from his phone. He was coming up with an acid response for his publicist. “Alright. Sir?” the girl behind the counter responded. “Dominik” he answered. “D-O-M-I-N-I-K” spelling it out before the woman got it wrong, they always did. He hated when they wrote it as “Dominique”.

A slow smirk curved his lips as he stepped closer, his movements calculated and deliberate “Hello… Hannah Montana'' Hannah stared at him, eyes widening in pure shock. -------------------------------- Dominic mansion Trevor had already sent Hannah’s full personal file to Dominic, and he’d been working nonstop for days, he was so absorbed in his laptop until a figure hug him from behind DAVE You’ve been working for days,” Dave pouted softly against his shoulder ''You hardly have time for me anymore'' Dominic stopped typing. He closed the laptop and turned to face him “I’m sorry,” he murmured sincerely, Dave was right. Ever since they discovered the President’s involvement with the Devil’s Club

Seeing them, the man shook his head, then one of them said in a pained voice, "Wh... who... who are you?" Ignoring his question, the man now began to brush off the dust on his clothes and then comfortably sitting beside the man on his heels said, "Next time if even by mistake you ever seen troubling a girl, then I swear to your mother and sister... I will not leave you alive!" Saying this he stood up and went to his car and took his blazer and wearing it and said "And yes... You were asking na? who am I..... Listen with your fucking ears open! Kunal Singhania! Don't you dare to forget this name!"

“We are here to control direction.” Every word was Measured.. “We focus on long term dominance. Not temporary wins.” She paused. Then added softly, “Power does not need to announce itself. It simply… exists.” Silence. Then and eruption of applause. Dominic didn’t clap. He couldn’t. His hand trembled slightly as he reached for water. “Sir?” his assistant whispered. Dominic did not answer him and just kept on drinking. “She’s alive…” he thought. “She’s married…to that bastard”

he said. I couldn’t help but nod, because I had no clue why anyone would want Ella Delgado. By calling me that, I realized they didn’t know who they really had. “Please, let me go. I’m a nobody.” He ignored me. “My name is Domenico, and I’m your new god. If I tell you to speak, you speak. If I tell you to suck my cock, you do it. Otherwise there are nasty consequences.”

Henry was very efficient. Two days later, he managed to place the information he had gathered about Dominic on Max’s desk. Then Max started reading it carefully. Dominic Deleon was Dominic's full name. He was born and grew up in London, and he was twenty years old. His great-grandfather was a politician who once held a high govt position. His grandfather was a successful businessman who owned a large corporation. As for his father, he was a businessman who made the company well.