Dom And Little Novels & Stories

"I heard. Cara Camila Rodriguez. You're the pretty little thing that swiped up my cousin, yeah?" Cara eyed him with an apprehensive look. "Pretty little thing?" "Dominic is a shameless flirt. Ignore him." Adonis advised. "What? What if she ended up with you because she hadn't met the cooler brother?" "Stai lontano da mia moglie Dom (Stay away from my wife Dom)." Cara watched as they bantered back and forth, and Dominic ultimately raised his hands in mock surrender. Adonis was a bit more carefree than usual compared to when they were at the mansion, and she wondered if coming home had something to do with it.

'You can just ask and I'll gladly help,' He said, hinting towards the book. 'Okay fine. What page is that?' I asked helplessly. Adam came towards me and sat close to me. He opened the book right to the middle and gave it to me. The title read 'The Dom and the Sub'. 'Who is the Dom and who is the Sub?' I asked curiously.

“My boys weren’t dealing with you lot the way I wanted so I got one of my bigger dogs to get the government to fight for me. All’s fair in war.” “I have no fear of you or your sheriff, Kane,” Dom told him. “This is not revenge, but a showing of what’s to come if you continue down this path you’ve chosen.” “Oh so this is a threat then?” asked Little Todd. “Yes, Luna, it is,” Sonia replied the lady, drawing a growl from Todlin. “My work is done here,” said Dom. “I would like to take home one of your cars cos we kinda Uber’d here and I doubt we’ll get another car to come out here this late. I’ll have someone bring the car to your office tomorrow.”

Andy concluded with a hint of resignation. Dom had been an orphan since childhood, and before he was adopted, he suffered bullying in the orphanage. He had always been introverted. “Alright!” The photographer chimed in, “Come on, give me a smile. I'll count to three.” “3!” “2!” “1!” Click! The family photo was taken, and Dom had the sourest expression. “Quite fine,” Andy squinted and took a few more shots from different angles. ***

Phoebe voiced, giving me the ‘let us talk later look’ and taking another bite of her toast. Dom went to Phoebe’s chair and picked the other toast lying on the plate and bit into it before Phoebe could yell at him. Their banter would seem innocent if one knew Dom well enough. That bastard wasn’t made for love. He respected me and my family. But love? He loved only one person besides himself, and that was his own little sister. Dom’s eyes connected with mine, and I jerked my head to the seat beside me. He followed around the table and took a seat next to mine, just when the door opened and Uncle David walked in. His gaze brushed all of us as he settled into his designated seat.

I couldn't get enough of their silliness. After being stuck in the room all day and meeting strange people, I finally needed fresh air to ease my nerves. I have not seen the handsome man whom Ingrid called Dominic after he gave me lunch. Surprisingly, he and Nick have the same name and the same parents. I never knew Alpha Marcus and Luna Lisa had an older son. They never mentioned him. I wasn't sure why they didn't tell me they had another son, but it's probably because he has his pack somewhere. Big Dominic and Little Dominic look precisely alike; they have the same color hair and eyes. It's like seeing his younger and older version of him, no matter how doubtful I am. But the difference is

Then he looked at me. "Not so fast, Diane.” He said, his voice holding that edge of hesitation. I paused, my brows creased together. "What?" "This office, I don't like it. It’s too small," Dom said, sounding bored. “What?” I laughed. I couldn't believe what he was saying. "You’re joking. You’re actually joking, right?" "I’m serious," Dom said as he stepped closer to me. He loomed over me. "The office is too small. Look at this table. It’s tiny. It’s nothing like the table in the Alpha’s office."

"Dylan!!!!!!!!!" My mum shouts from downstairs ,I jump down, we are werewolves and I got my wolf when I was fifteen. Today is the day I get to find my mate but,my mum is more excited about it than I am,cause what if my mate isn't my type of girl, okay comon!!! I really have to love one person because the moon goddess said so? ,This is the 21st century!!, Oh well I eat my breakfast as I watch my parents playfully bicker I got my dad's

The ruthless billionaire who once built empires through calculated moves had become a man who read bedtime stories, tied tiny shoelaces, and learned how to braid hair with a seriousness that made her laugh. Dominic appeared on the balcony now, Liam riding on his shoulders, both of them grinning. “Morning, beautiful,” Dominic greeted, kissing her gently. “Morning, Daddy!” Liam chimed in. Ava laughed. “My two favorite men.” Dominic lowered Liam to the ground and knelt beside Ava, his hand resting on her stomach. “Three,” he corrected softly. “Soon to be four.” Liam’s eyes widened. “Is the baby still sleeping, Mama?”

Ashley said as they both lay in the bed. “Yeah, it does.” He replied and stroked her hair. “So what does this mean? We have a happy ending?” “Well, you can say that.” “We really did have a happy ending.” Ashley giggled and Hayden smiled. Hayden and Ashley both lived happily from that day, things went perfectly for them and Hayden made sure he gave his mate the best life ever. But did it really end that way? Did they have a happy ending? Maybe yes, and maybe no. Yes, she became the Demon’s Little Bride but what happened next? THE END?