Dominant Woman Novels & Stories

And just like that a blurry voice and an image that she assumed that was part of her memory appeared in her mind. 'A woman's worth is more than a man could never work for. A woman is a powerful person who gives light. A woman has been given a womb and a man's part and yet she can give life. A woman has been given a house and yet she made it a home that is full of warmth. A woman is someone who was given a simple thing but can give back precious treasures. A woman has never been worthless. Always remember you are a woman. And you are worth it"

Sophia says to Amy with a beaming grin. "I made breakfast. Have a sit," she adds and leads her to the table. I watch quietly as Sophia takes care of her like a queen. She deserves to be a queen. The Alpha Queen, my subconscious tells me. If I am the alpha then she gets to become the alpha queen because she is my mate. She would have many servants to take care of her like she deserves to.

Sitting on a chair, along with a glass of wine in her hand. She looked out of place. She looked different but that wasn't what I was thinking as I started walking towards her, pushing away the crowd of people. I could only see her. My Woman. Mine!

It was as if there were something on my head. “Uhm, excuse me, do you know me perhaps?” The lady seemed to have snapped out of her thoughts, seeing how she blinked her eyes sharply. “I'm sorry, my bad. I actually don't know. Just surprised that the Alpha has a woman in his pack.” This made me raise a curious brow. “What do you mean? Don't tell me, there's never been another woman in his pack ever since the death of his mate?” “Huh?” The maid muttered, As if confused about what I just said.

I needed to know that she had not compromised Dyelin and made away with our state secrets. "Women find me attractive and appealing, and Dyelin is a woman. I carry a certain grace." She moved her feet wrapped against my member up and down. "How so?" I was still confused. "Well, females usually want to please me and be in my good graces." She bragged. "I am not sure that would work on Dyelin." I dared her and she smiled. "Well, there are two kinds of people in the world, the dominant and the submissive. Knowing your place on this spectrum decides what you get out of life. While I am what I am, I am quick to discern what others are." She explained and I was impressed.

She wasn't afraid of Dominic, but she feared the endless troubles that would come if her identity were exposed. She hated trouble the most. Alessia bit her lip, then saw the woman subtly move to her side, just enough to block Dominic's gaze. With a natural smile, the woman smoothly picked up Dominic's words. "A woman that can make Mr. Carter think of her must be very important to him!" "Indeed, very important. If she were to appear in front of me now, I would..." Dominic's voice trailed off, his gaze shifting away, his tone unchanged from before, but the temperature around them dropped a few degrees suddenly.

“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.”

GRACE “Excuse me?” The woman huffed. “Of course, you will play dumb. They always do.” A seductive shake of her shoulders and she adjusted her proud stance. “I asked if you are the woman Dominic is sleeping with.” Okay, who the hell is this woman giving an attitude to? And who on earth is she exactly? There was no doubt that her presence brought drama with it, so I decided to play along. “What if I am the woman Dominic is sleeping with?”

The scene unfolding was nothing new, nothing special, but everyone knew the lady who was about to be the winner did not like losing to someone and especially not a man. She goes by the name Madame Ax. A notorious female dominant in the building, known to be bisexual and sees herself as equal to men. She is a feminist and one of the dominant figures from whom I learned the act of dominance. “$250,000,” she answered from the other end of the room, and I had to hide my smirk. If only she knew how perfectly she was playing into my hand. “$500,000,” I announced. The announcer was dumbfounded as we took over the negotiation from her.

Unfortunately, the woman made no move and simply left. Dominic let out a bored sigh. Not long after, Jewel hurried into the office. "Dominic, there was a really beautiful woman looking for you just now. What's going on?" Jewel asked bluntly. "Beautiful? Not really," Dominic replied. In terms of looks alone, both Isabella and Katherine were prettier than that woman. For some reason, Jewel quietly felt relieved. She had seen the woman earlier. Purely in terms of appearance, Jewel did not think the woman was overwhelmingly prettier than she was, but the woman's aura felt almost unreal. It carried a fatal kind of attraction for men.