Doma Backstory Novels & Stories

Not a Luna, not a victim, just a girl hugging her best friend. "I missed you so much," she whispered, pulling back to look at me. Then her eyes shifted over my shoulder. Her jaw dropped. "And... who is this?" Dom was standing right behind me. He looked like a giant in his black shirt, his arms crossed, his eyes cold. No emotions. He didn't smile. He didn't even nod. He just stood there like a wall of muscle. "Dom," I said, sighing. "Can you give us a minute? Please?"

"You want me to waste him?" Dom asked in a serious tone. "Holy Fuck! Dominique!" Fabiola yelled. "What is wrong with you and violence? For Christ sake, be human for once!" She scolded him as if he were a kid. Dom was in charge of doing Pop's dirty work, he was good at it and left no trails behind. But one thing she came to discover about him was that he was good with electronics. He once confessed to her that his dream was to join NASA someday, all that went down the drain when he got entangled in this lifestyle…a lifestyle he could never escape from.

If that variation happened, the visitors could be portaled and get lost in other dimensions, so the priority for the engineers in charge was to maintain the energy level and flow stable and safe. Domi appeared in Onerea when he was a boy. That little boy came from the same dimension as Abbie. If you think about it, the way things work in the universe is never random. They could have met anywhere, but they met here, in Onerea. And I do believe there is a reason for everything, especially in their story. Now little Domi was an adult. Have studied and made a life in his dimension, as well as in Onerea. He became a doctor, actually, a very good one. So much so that when he saw Abbie, he knew som

What he hadn’t prepared us for was this; doubt that didn’t announce itself with claws or blood, but with reasoned words and sympathetic smiles. I rose before dawn, dressing in silence as pale light crept across the room. Damon stirred when I moved toward the window. “You didn’t sleep,” he said. It wasn’t a question. “No,” I admitted. “But I thought. A lot.” That earned his full attention. I turned to face him. “We have a problem.” He didn’t interrupt. Damon had learned, through loss and war, that when I said those words, I wasn’t speculating. “Mara,” I said. “She’s been speaking with someone from Ravencrest.”

“Forget I even asked. The way they fucking bicker, they’d probably kill each other on their first day of marriage.” “Maybe it’s good that she’s learning to fight, no?” Dom pressed his temples with his fingers while his shoulders shook in silent laughter. “I want to do some digging on Abi?” Seeing my frown, he explained, “To put my obnoxious soul to peace, just a thorough background check.” I regarded his words. I, too, had been curious about this mysterious woman and her brother. “Fine. Do it and let me know what you find.”

And with every new town and fleabag hotel, I could feel my spirit sapping away a little bit more. It had nothing to do with my escort. Domino, for all his grumpy outer shell, was a funny guy. Intelligent and witty. An ex-military guy who had found a home with the Savage Sons. After the first day, he had put me at ease. Whether Monster had told him what had happened to me or whether it was just his natural personality, I didn’t know, but Domino made me feel at ease. “Uh huh?” His eyes flicked towards me and then he went back to watching the TV show he had put on.

Dylan more of stated than asked. “No. We will not expose our coven members and warriors to the human world, nor shall we engage in open war,” Dominic gave out his judgement. “You guys stay ready behind the wheel to flee with Zeke. I have got some unfinished business to handle with my sperm donor,” he added. “Are you sure, Domz ?” I worriedly asked as I covered his hand with mine in silent support before kissing its back. “Yes, I am, babe !! C’mon let’s do this !” Dominic suddenly jammed his foot hard on the breaks before pulling over near Zeke’s real dorm room.

Dom stands and spits blood onto the floor his face is bruised and swollen but already seems to be healing. The images change again and now Dom is older and waking up. He seems excited with how he is smiling straight away, I see him quickly look at his arm and the smile on his face widens into a full-on grin. It’s the same mark that is on my arm, I start to feel terrible knowing I had no idea what that even was and then on top of that, my memory was erased. I am startled from my thoughts when Dom rushes out of the room and runs down the stairs in a blur, He finds his mother in the kitchen and I can tell he is excited to share the news.

Backstage, Dom had a nice encounter with his former girlfriend, Dihanna. The worldwide Pop star was in charge of presenting her show for an audience of thousands, the opening to the last match. None of them could help but smile before the cameras and were very lovey-dovey the whole time. Dominik did not understand whether he was doing this out of his own will or, because, somehow, he was expecting Samanta could see him and know he was fine. That her leaving caused him no pain at all. Causing pity was never his thing.

"And what would that be, oh mighty Dom of mine?" Chad rounded the table in two long strides, pulling her to her feet and crushing her against his chest. "You'll just have to wait and see," he growled, nipping at her earlobe. "But I promise you one thing - by the time I'm done with you tonight, you'll forget all about Karen and every other demon plaguing your mind. I'll fill you up with so much pleasure and adoration that you'll be drunk on it for days." Cassandra shivered, desire and anticipation thrumming through her veins like wildfire. "Then what are you waiting for?" she breathed, tilting her head back in blatant invitation.