Dominant Man Novels & Stories

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He didn’t want to hurt anyone ever again. The end of DOMINATED BY HIM, Check out my other book (Lost In Lust). Thank you awesome readers.

I grab my phone and dialed Maya's number. "Mr King" she answered immediately. "I have a little job for you, a girl, you will see her to her need, get her cleaned up for me, highlight her about me and tell her the rules and regulations" I ordered. Maya knows what I do for a living, I am a dominant and I live under BDSM and I want a submissive. "A girl, do you mean a sub?" She asked, I didn't answer her questions. Maya has always wanted to be my sub but I refused and I'll forever refuse, she likes me, if she gets entangled with me, she'll end up heartbroken.

“We are here to control direction.” Every word was Measured.. “We focus on long term dominance. Not temporary wins.” She paused. Then added softly, “Power does not need to announce itself. It simply… exists.” Silence. Then and eruption of applause. Dominic didn’t clap. He couldn’t. His hand trembled slightly as he reached for water. “Sir?” his assistant whispered. Dominic did not answer him and just kept on drinking. “She’s alive…” he thought. “She’s married…to that bastard”

Nandini tried to push him off her but he was way stronger than her. Manik gave a damn to her words. Instead his one hand reached to grab her throat, applying just enough pressure to show his dominance but not hurt her. Nandini fell silent and rolled her eyes back as her pulse quickened under his grasp. His grip around her neck immediately sent a wave of excitement through her nether regions. Manik looked dangerously mad and was glowing with authority. Nandini recognised that look. Domination was something in his genes and aura. He was hell of a dominating man in bed…..

“Raven, I won’t allow you to deny that we’re mates. The fact is we are. There are others out there that recognize that we are, and it can be made official with a simple word. I don’t want to be a hard ass Alpha male. But after all this time I will.” Dominic could feel his more dominant nature coming to the forefront after all the violence and bloodshed he’d seen. The anger and the betrayal he believed he’d discovered. This was something else he had to get to the bottom of.

Tattoos peek from beneath his collar, intricate lines trailing down his neck. The third man leans back, his arm stretched across the sofa, his short, dark hair and intense stare giving him an air of cool control. His shoulders are broad, and his sleeves rolled up, revealing more ink, swirls of black and gray that add to his commanding presence. One of them, the dark-haired man, speaks up first. “Do you know anything about us?” “Not much, no,” I admit, my voice steady. “We’re all dominant. We work together with one submissive, brat, or slave, sometimes even with littles or baby girls,” he explains, his voice calm and low, sending a shiver down my spine.

He repeated in his slow commanding voice, it made me squirm in my seat. “I like being bound, I like being spanked, and I like to please my dominant.” I said my voice a breathy whisper, he blinked slowly at me and I knew that he had heard my softly spoken words as a smile spread across his face. “Good girl,” he said as he resumed eating. I looked down at my food, I was hungry and it had nothing to do with food now. His praise had struck something inside of me, something that wanted to please him. Not just the dominant part of him, although I had a feeling there was nothing about Marcus that wasn’t commanding. He seemed like someone who was always in control of himself and the people and t

Arion replied. “That's nice of her to say.” Dominik smiled faintly, “It's not a matter of my car being damaged, if he dares to harm my people, then it's the same as daring to harass me! Where is the justice for Willy if I let Keenan and his son roam around without any guilt!” Arion nodded respectfully, he knew Dominik's habits very well. Although he had various rude and stubborn traits, but he still upheld humanity. A few moments later, a middle-aged man with a well-built body and silvery hair walked into Dominik's room.

“No. No way. Men, especially men like Thomas, don’t want a woman like me.” “What do you mean by men like him and women like you?” I asked, genuinely confused. “He’s dominant, strong. A soldier. I am also all of those things. One of the strongest in this pack, and if I have it my way, one day, I will be the strongest. Men don’t want a woman who is stronger than them. A woman that doesn’t need their protection. They want delicate, pretty, sweet women that can be mothering for them and their future children.”