Novel & Cerita Doma Backstory

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

He'd been a damn fool. From a young age, Dominic had been groomed into being the mafia don he needed to be and run the family business when the time came. And that time was right now. He couldn't help but shake his head at the thought that he'd once been willing to give his birthright away and start a new life with her, away from the only world he had ever known, and start somewhere new. How could he have been so blind not to see past that facade of the girl playing a scared little maid? Truth be told. She was good. He will give her that.

Dax turned his head and nodded to the man. “Sarah, this is Dom, my beta. Dom, this is Princess Sarah, my mate.” Dom’s eyes got wide as he realized what happened with the bimbo. He was taller at 6’ 7” with light brown hair and brown eyes. He had a clean-shaven face with a more slick body type, but was still very muscular. “Dom, please show Sarah around while I go pack.” Dax didn’t even wait for an answer before walking off. “So…princess huh?” Dom stated lamely.

Dom says smoothly after a few tense moments of us standing close together and the fatest one nods. Dom looks at me briefly before turning and climbing the thin ladder connected to the watch tower. "Citizens of Pleck, my name is Alpha Domenico. I am the second oldest Lycan in the world and I... Had a human mate," Dom says and the crowd gasps. They all begin to whisper and scuffle back away from Dom as if he has a virus they can catch.

Lucas went to Domus Malum and searched for his clients’ application. He knew his Father will come at the weak ones, just like what he did to Mrs. Hathaway, but he was also torn thinking that his Father might come at those evil-spirited and use them against him or to other people.

"Ready for another day of training?" I returned his smile with a playful grin of my own. "Always ready, Dom," I replied, my tone light and teasing. "But first, let's grab some breakfast. I hear the cooks have outdone themselves this morning." Together, we made our way to the pack dining hall, the tantalizing aroma of freshly cooked food wafting through the air. The hall was alive with activity, pack members bustling about as they prepared for the day ahead. As we settled into our seats, Dom began to share snippets of his life with me, his words a window into his past and present. He spoke of his late mate, lost to the cruel hands of fate, and his young daughter, Diana, who brought light and

She'd bled out birthing Cecilia, that little secret he'd sworn to shield from our world. Dom was a family man through and through. He built Henderson on grit and loyalty, keeping his kids, Treyvan and Cecilia, tucked away from the filth. Treyvan was honed for protection, with a grin that could disarm a bomb. He was the shadow who shadowed his sister like an oversized guard dog, always cracking jokes to mask the steel beneath. And his daughter? She was the innocent light he hoarded like contraband.

I took the opportunity of her brief heedlessness to curve out more information about her relationship with the Alpha King before I went away. After the encounter and what I learnt, I needed to return back to my apartment and take a seat. Because what in the fuck is going on? What is the Alpha King’s plan? I’ve now got a hint though. Now her name is Lisa Dome, she’s mated to the Alpha King, and found by the Alpha King as a rogue. She’s an omega hybrid who has killed two people I think were sexually involved with the Alpha King. She constantly thinks about her one time discussion about an event, a forthcoming event that involves her as on omega. This event is known as The Blue Moon’s Omega Leg

It was a normal ritual day for the wolf pack and all members partook in the celebrations and the ritual rites involved. Damien, locked inside his room, was pissed about what had occurred the previous day. He had not even had much sleep since finding out that his long awaited mate was the daughter of his parent’s killer and the maid who he enjoyed humiliating. He had even almost killed her once amidst countless thoughts of doing so and now the one he considered his enemy was to be his mate. He became more angry just at the thought of it. He had expected someone else of more class and dignity, not a common peasant whose name had been dragged through dirt every single day among his pack and ins

But it was hard until my mom and dad told me who it was. Bryce Armstrong Sr. and Braden Miller... Bryce and Race's fathers are the bad guys. They got their two doing it for them! That was the tip. But who knows, it could be just rumors. I don't know. But I know if it is them, I have to keep my mind open and not be distracted by thinking about them in another way than a job. I sighed.