Novel & Cerita Dom And Rhea

“You were jealous. You wanted me to see you.” “No! I wasn't... I’m not!” “Liar.” Dominic leans in, his nose brushing the dark, blooming mark he left on her collarbone. “You were screaming for my attention. Now you have it. All of it.” He doesn't use a pen this time. He doesn't use his fingers. He drops to his knees between her trembling legs and uses his mouth. Rhea’s head hits the mirror with a dull thud. She clamps her hands over her mouth, her eyes widening in sheer terror as his tongue flicks against her sensitive, aching heat.

I added with a smirk as Rhea sobbed behind her hand. “Who is she?” Damian asked, curious now. He knew almost all the women I slept with, so it wasn’t a strange question. Even mid-act. “Who do you think?” I replied, grinding into a spot that made Rhea shatter right then, her orgasm crashing over her like a storm. Her back arched off the couch, her legs shaking violently as she screamed loud enough to rattle the phone speaker. “Alpha!” Everything in me went deadly still for a split second.

“But we can start in our own territory. If it works here, we carry it to the council in the capital and shove it down everyone else’s throat with laws and teeth.” Nyra grunted in what might have been approval. Kael nodded toward a small cluster of benches near the center. “Omegas,” he said. “Those who volunteered to speak.” Silence crept in. Then, a young woman Aria had seen in the kitchens many times—dark hair braided tight, hands always busy with ladles or knives—stood up. She smoothed her worn skirt once. Lifted her chin. “My name is Ressa,” she said. “Omega of Blackthorn kitchen staff.”

When Darius married Dorothy three years ago, she was nothing but a penniless, jobless omega with an extraordinarily rare blood type. He had been practical about it - a resource to be claimed before other packs discovered her value. He wasn't even sure if she'd finished college, or if she'd ever gone to one. Come to think of it, he also had no idea where she'd been living before he brought her to Silver Creek territory. The background check his enforcers had run was perfunctory at best - they'd confirmed her blood type and little else. As Alpha, he hadn't needed more.

Maybe that's what I deserve. ******** Rachel I entered the inside not thinking much about this mere conversation with Daniel, yeah it's true that he once was my best friend, someone who was older than me yet someone with whom felt deeply connected, he was someone who always protected me when someone at school bullied me, because of silence and introverted nature, even without knowing the fact that we are someone connected we were connected, he was my protector, someone with I shared all my secret, because I know he will hurt me even unintentionally. But things change drastically when my mom died when I was fifteen. I don't know from where my father, whom I never knew came in taking in his ho

He paused for a heartbeat, looking at her physique at the soft curves and the strength in her limbs realizing just how beautiful she was in the flickering lantern light. As he began to explore her skin with his lips and hands, the way Dominic touched her made Rhea begin to moan. Her head fell back against the thin pillow as she felt the heat of him everywhere. Rhea helped Dominic remove his clothes, her hands trembling as they moved over the hard, corded muscles of his chest and shoulders. The warmth from his body was magical, a stark contrast to the cold, damp stone of the basement. For the first time, Rhea was truly ready to be laid, her soul already belonging to the man above her.

Rhea said grimly, "Once I can control people's minds freely, I can rule the world. Too bad you won't live long enough to see it." Dominic ignored her and then covered his nose before asking Lily, “Do you smell that?” "Smell what?" Lily said. "Horseshit!" Dominic fanned the air. "Watch your mouth, old man!" Rhea stormed over, wanting to grab his collar. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." Lily sat up and glared at her. As Lily had subdued her before, Rhea stopped and snorted. “Do you think I’m afraid of you? Your husband will join you soon.”

on his lips, sweet and intoxicating. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, teasing him. She reached down, her fingers finding the cock ring, and slowly, deliberately, she loosened it. The sub gasped, his body convulsing as the blood rushed back to his cock, his orgasm building, his body coiling tight. "Cum for me, my pet," Domica commanded, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Cum for me now." And he did, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed, his cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Domica watched, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her body sated and content. She reached down, her fingers tracing the line of his spine, feeling his body tremble beneath

Needed to regain control before Rhea became untouchable. By the time I reached the hotel, Doman was waiting in casual clothes, leaning back in a chair, a plate of rice and chicken soup in front of him. The sight of him calm, casual, eating while I was racing with panic, made my blood surge. “We have to do something about Rhea,” I said immediately, ignoring the meal. Doman paused mid-bite, his eyes narrowing. “I know and we will very soon.” I exhaled sharply, lowering myself into a chair. “We can’t wait. Every day she’s around, Dami trusts her more. If we don’t act, everything falls apart.”