Domina Season 3 Novels & Stories

“Dominic, princess.” END OF FLASHBACK

Alessia said seriously, "Dominic, you seem different tonight." Dominic's heart skipped a beat at her words. He pursed his thin lips, and after a moment of struggle in his eyes, his face darkened instead. He cleared his throat. "I don't want my three children to grow up without a mother." "Oh!" Alessia responded. This ‘Oh’ seemed somewhat perfunctory no matter how you heard it. Dominic awkwardly emphasized again, "That's a fact." However, this time, after he finished speaking, there was no response from Alessia. Dominic turned his head again, only to find that Alessia's gaze was outside the car, looking towards Enzo, who was running towards them.

Rena clenched her fists tightly, “I've fought beyond my ability. I'm even willing to bear your child without marriage. Isn't it time for you to see me and throw that damn woman away!” Wsshhh... BAM! Rena's body hit the tree hard, and Dominic did it. With his hands gripping the woman's neck, he said, "I told you, I don't have time for drama!" Dominic then stomped his hand until the tree fell instantly, causing Rena to fall with the tree. “Don't make me lose my temper. You know what the consequences are, right?” threatened Dominic. Rena looked at Dominic with blood-red eyes. But Dominic didn't flinch. Rena could only chuckle, she immediately got up and walked away, leaving Dominic who was stil

Dominic looked between me and Micah before averting the glare to Yurik who was busy smiling sheepishly. "What is this?" Dominic asked roughly taking a step towards Yurik who backed away and raised his hands. Even he looked scared. "Don't get mad at me, Domo. She's Micah's sister and I just thought-" "What? That Micah will get some sort of immunity just because-" Dominic stopped himself from finishing the sentence. He looked at me slowly before narrowing his eyes suspiciously. I gulped. What is he thinking? "You two, get out. I want to speak to Caitlin alone." He demanded pointing to Micah and Yurik before nudging his thumb towards the door.

Mira closed the door behind her and sat down across from me. I didn't look up. I was reading the latest ranking updates on my tablet, cross-referencing names against trial performance logs. A habit. Information was currency at Dominion and I never stopped collecting it. "Talk," I said. "Val Rhen," Mira said. "Three days of watching." "And?"

Now she was curious about her husband's face. When she got home later, she had to look closely at his face so she wouldn't forget it again. Dominic, who was already at the office, immediately called his men, whom he had ordered to watch Belladonna while he was away. He wanted to know what she was doing while he was not around. He was sick of her shallow drama and didn't want it to go on too long. He didn't like the idea of her tricking everyone like she had tricked Helena. He had no idea what game she was up to, and he needed to find out so he wouldn't fall for her tricks. Maybe the Marino's were plotting something to trap him through her.

As the woman was talking, she put a hand on Dominic’s but he took his hands off and used that free hand to hold his drink. Andra decided she was not waiting any longer. She didn’t like the idea of the woman getting handsy with him. She should not care, but she did. Andra drew towards the table and Dominic noticed her approaching. Once she was close enough, he rose. “This is my wife and we are leaving.” He told his company. The woman regarded her with an unsettling gaze. Andra didn’t dwell on it because Dominic’s pronouncement was even more unsettling. Andra was not expecting that, especially because she didn’t think she had had her fill of the night yet. She was just enjoying her dance with

I smiled shyly. "Do you still like me after knowing this?" He asked, worried. "Yes, I still like you. Being in a BDSM relationship is not a crime that I'll hate you." "You still want to be with me?" He asked in disbelief. "Yes." I smiled and nodded at him. "I'm not gentle on the bed, Anushka. I don't make love, I fuck hard, very hard. I like to dominate and test the limits of girls on the bed. I like to punish them, order them." I gulped the lump down my throat, but his words excited me sexually.

Stage Three: Dominique catches feelings. Game on.

I didn’t want to, but I did anyway. He paced slowly before me with hands behind his back. “I had a conversation with one of my more... discreet sources. We may have found a better way to get to Dominic.” I didn’t like the way he said that. “How?” “Odessa.” My brows furrowed, “Who’s that?” Varen stopped pacing and glanced at me. “His sister.” “Dominic has a sister?” “Surprising, isn’t it?” he said with a cold chuckle. “He never talks about her. Apparently, she’s cursed, or so I’m told. No one outside the Council knows the full details, but bottom line is she’s dying”