Dominación Mundial Novels & Stories

"Are you kidding me? I know so gurl. At least uncle Obinna wouldn't be reaping where he did not sow." Uncle Obinna used to be our favourite uncle and he was the only maternal uncle we had. He was always buying us ice cream and cheese while we were kids and when we became young adults, he always took us shopping. To cut a long story short, uncle Obinna was the perfect definition of a great uncle until my mum's death; hate, greed and selfishness was borne in his heart. He suddenly started showing interest in my mum's company, insisting that he should be the one heading the company since his sister; my mum was dead. Technically, dad took over the rein of the company from my maternal grandfather

"You've grown into quite the woman." Cassandra leaned down to kiss him, her tongue exploring his mouth as she ground against him. She needed this... needed to feel in control, to assert her dominance over another human being. As the weeks went by, Cassandra found herself craving that power more and more. She seduced Detective Johnson, bending him to her will as she used his body for her own pleasure. "Such a good boy," she cooed, as he knelt before her, worshipping her with his mouth. "You'll do anything for me, won't you?"

She will do so eagerly without any excitation. 8.) The SUBMISSIVE may not touch the DOMINANT except she's prescribed to do so. 9.) The SUBMISSIVE must always excellently conduct herself to the DOMINANT to address him as SIR or MR ALICANTÉ or a good title as the DOMINANT. Please you to. 10.) The DOMINANT can flog, spank, the SUBMISSIVE as he wishes, in terms of punishment or for the derivation of pleasure. 11.) The DOMINANT may get angry with the SUBMISSIVE. Colors like "BLACK and RED" are used to bind her as punishment.

Isabella's magnanimous withdrawal should have solved all my problems. Instead, it made me want to drag her back to my office and remind her exactly how she'd trembled under my commands just yesterday. I wanted to make her remember the way her body had responded to my voice, the way she'd gasped and arched beneath my instructions, the way she'd completely surrendered to my will despite her fears. You belong to me, I wanted to tell her. You don't get to decide when you want me and when you don't. The urge to assert my dominance, to claim what was mine by right of arrangement and conquest, burned through me with startling intensity. Every instinct I possessed screamed that Isabella Cohen was tr

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His strong, strong hands were grasping and kneading at her breasts, anchoring her body in this delicious, helpless limbo, as he fucked her senselessly. Intimate was not the word. Love was not the word. This was domination—fierce, animalistic, mindless—and she was caught in it. She was near the edge—she couldn’t hold much longer. All this pleasure was going to tide over, soon, again. Her cries caught in her throat as she felt herself about to cum, the delicious, crashing weight pitched past the breaking point. Kade felt it too, and he seized the front of her neck with that firm, controlling hold.

Ardenthal marked clearly. So were the Western territories. So were the Southern Marches. “So,” I said quietly, “you have been studying us.” “We study all coastal powers,” the envoy replied. Dominic stepped closer to the table. “And?” “And we prefer absorption to destruction.” The room cooled. “Absorption,” Dominic repeated. “Integration,” the envoy clarified. “Autonomy under Dominion oversight. Tax compliance. Military alignment.” “And refusal?” Dominic asked evenly. The envoy met his gaze without blinking. “Leads to correction.”

My father, Papa Lee, has tasked me with overseeing the nation's progress. So, dear son, we're not ready to hear your narrative. You have just one father, and that is me, and the nation I have given you to rule is the Indo continent. Aside from that, you have the divine mandate that we all know to control the twenty continents, therefore stepping outside of these to dominate the ancient world is unknown to us and will be rejected. We've never even heard the name of the old world.

According to Kendra, he was loved all around the entire werewolf kingdom. "Valentina," he called, his voice interrupting her thinking. "Yes," she responded with confidence. He was looking ahead towards the road again, and he looked indifferent when he did that. "What is your definition of dominance?" he asked. "It is the complete control over something or someone. I might be wrong but that is my own definition," Valentina said, still looking at him while he was still facing away from her. "Why did you ask?" she asked, curious to know why he had asked her that particular question out of many others that he might have chosen.

"Dominus isn't like you." This hurt Forsyth, but he wouldn't show it. "Of course, he isn't. I don't pretend to be good when I'm not. None of you know Dominus, no matter how many times he has changed bodies, he's still the cruel first immortal to step on the earth. He brought chaos to this world, all because he wanted power over his elder brother. Did he think getting a human pregnant would make him the ruler of the earth? He's as destructive as the Ginnak."