Dominant Novels & Stories

Instinctively, Natalie wanted to fight her mate’s dominance, but the look in his eyes stopped her. It wasn’t just the determined, demanding glint there, but the lingering anxiety she had sensed earlier. Natalie knew that when you had an alpha for a mate there were times when to push and times when to submit. Right now, Dominic needed the latter. Something had happened today that had left him feeling helpless, left him feeling out of control. She needed to give that control back to him, even if it meant squashing her instincts to fight him. It wasn’t hard to do when his dominant vibes were clogging the air and quashing her own, impressing her wolf.

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.

I took the laptop and went to the bedroom I was using. I sat on the bed and switched on the laptop. I went to g****e search and typed in the word "Dominant." According to the dictionary on G****e search, the word means to have power and control over others. I got even more confused about because I didn't know why would Bradley call himself a Dominant. That is the word he used at the gala dinner. The one where things ended up badly.

I asked out of anger. "Tatiana and I'm Nicholas submissive and he's my dominant if you understand what I'm saying. Our contract isn't over so I'm back, for good this time." The idiot lady said. If she thinks she could walk up and take my Nicholas away from me, she's dreaming.

Adam is just still sleeping topless while Duncan’s foot is on his head. A small giggle came out from my lips seeing their positions while sleeping. My eyes went to Adam’s broad chest. The tiny hair was still there and a new tattoo I’d never seen. I arched my eyebrows seeing three letters on it. C, U, M. Thinking about what it means, inappropriate scenarios immediately flashed through my mind. I was about to go back and sleep when the comforter suddenly went down when Duncan moved. Adam’s six-pack abs showed in. I bit my lower lip. There’s something inside my head commanding me to pull down the comforter even more so I could see his body more.

Madox smiled. There were few times that he could see his friend out of control, with all his uncontrolled pheromones invading the whole place aggressively. That...was good for health. Dominic had always been an alpha who could be said passive. He didn't look for conflict and while he wouldn't let himself be overshadowed by another alpha he did look for the least violent means of dealing with things. Very contrary to him.

Dominic followed Valaria into the bedroom and kicked off his boots while simultaneously stripping off his shirt and dropping his pants. “So you think just because we are mates, you don't have to work for it?” Valaria asked, finally showing her dominant side. “You are mine, You were made for me!” Dominic snarled, “And you need to prove your dominance over me lover.” Dominic liked a challenge, he pounced at her, Valaria used her new found speed to side step out of his path and watched him land on the bed face first, his wolf instantly growled at his failings, her panther giggled happy to see she was at least able to play with her food.

I forced my focus back to the headmaster, my jaw tight. “The Dominion Ranking System is only the beginning,” Soren said, his voice carrying the weight of centuries. “As you can see from your phones, you have been sorted into four Dominions—Solas, Vesper, Ferox, and Umbra. Each is a medium, designed to forge you into leaders or break you into nothing.” “As I mentioned earlier, Solas demands discipline and command. Vesper rewards cunning and strategy. Ferox thrives on raw strength. Umbra… Umbra is for those who must claw their way back from failure.”

My name is Anthonia Obiajulum. You can shorten to Tonia and Juls. Whichever you like. I'm extremely friendly and love to talk about anything so you can always slide in the DM. This book is a work of fiction and all characters, incidents and organisations herein are fictional! This book is rated 18+. But I'll still say it again. It's not for kids please! It will contain explicit sexual content, and a lot of dirty words. I'll add more warnings if need be as the book develops.

Gallagher to see if he’d be interested in being interviewed by Ashley and he’d sent her an e-mail agreeing to the interview and setting the time. “Domination?” The word, even coming casually from his lips, sent her insides quivering. He was a Dominant. Dom, for short. He commanded women to do as he bid. They became his sex slaves, doing whatever he wanted them to do. Her breath caught and she felt her insides melting. What would it be like to be controlled by him? For him to tell her to strip off her clothes, then get down on her knees in front of him and ...