Dominant Woman Novels & Stories

I exhale slowly, my gaze dropping as shame creeps in, leaving a bitter taste in my mouth. I watched her, mesmerized and horrified. She moved with a fluid, lethal grace I had never seen before, taking down men twice her size as if she had nothing to lose. As if she refused to break. She wasn’t just fighting; she was dominating. There was no fear in her eyes, only a cold, burning focus. In that moment, I truly saw her. Not as the mate I had wronged or as the princess I'd disempowered, but as a warrior. A force of nature. A woman so fiercely dominant in a man's world that she didn't need a wolf to command respect.

' I asked curiously. He took the book from me and explained. 'The Dom or the Dominant is the person whether male/female, who takes control and gives commands in a BDSM relationship or scene. In our relationship, I am the Dom and people like me are typically the ones who initiate and guide the activities, setting boundaries and ensuring the submissive's safety and consent.

Not that she was that kind of woman, but I wasn’t about to take any chances. Despite our rather unusual deal, it wasn’t the sex itself that got Isabel off – it was just a power-trip for her. She got off on knowing she had control over a more powerful wolf, that a ranked wolf had to bow down to her and do whatever she wanted… I think dominatrix was the term for it. But the werewolf version… She didn’t have a ranked wolf, so getting any wolf more powerful than her to submit to her – for her to humiliate and belittle – got her wet.

“You're submissive? Like 50 Shades of Grey submissive stuff?” That movie was really hot. Maybe this would be fun. Maybe he’d be less of a creeper than that guy. He was already way sexier. Everything he did made me want to drag him home to fill my desperate pussy. “No, that story was written by a woman who had no understanding of the world that I live in. I am a dominant, not a sadist, and she was neither. I don’t have stupid rules about not touching me or sleeping with me. I simply enjoy having a woman that is unable to say, ‘no’ to me. If she does, she gets punished, which I also enjoy to some degree.

she glanced at me—“a scandal in heels.” “I’m standing right here,” I said quietly. “Yes. And don’t think for a second I don’t know why.” I held her stare. “Why, then?” “Because women like you don’t survive on merit. You survive on sympathy. You spin tragedy into strategy and cry your way into power. Your pregnancy? A calculated move. Your fall from the window? Probably staged.” I didn’t realize I was holding my breath until my ribs ached. She leaned in, voice like poison in silk. “You think being Dominic’s wife makes you untouchable? It makes you a target. And believe me—I never miss.”

But only to me. Disappointment clouded her eyes. 'She'll destroy you. Be too much of a burden. Make you too vulnerable.' She grabbed my gloved hand. "A strong woman can be anything you want her to be in bed. You must understand that." She lowered herself just enough for our eyes to sit on the same horizon. "Like me, Dominic, your mama is a ruthless woman; you know that. But to you alone, I can be anything you want me to be. All you have to do is say the word."

I could live off eating her pussy if it weren't impossible. I love this about her. She can use me to get off any time she likes. Katrina knows what she wants, and while the bond lets me know what she wants, she still needs to be in control. Women I’ve been with before were more submissive regarding sex. While it was fun, it will take Kat’s dominant sex drive any day. It’s sexy as hell when a woman knows what she wants and goes for it.

“What about your future?” “That Asian woman that you just saw ... that is his future. Trust me she is the new Czarina. Boris loves to see his wife get dominated by a strong woman. After that, he falls in love with the strong woman so that he could turn her into his bitch. Once he has turned the dominant into the submissive, he gets another dominant in the bedroom to fuck his bitch and then she becomes his new wife. This cycle will never end and that Asian woman is his new wife even though she herself does not know it yet.”

I was there when she was inducted into the position and soon after she asked me to help her train. So I trained her and she has developed into a ruthlessness Alpha that even I cannot match. I am not sure if that happened because of watching her family get killed or because she was a woman and wanted to prove that she can be an Alpha. Regardless, she as lived up to her name as a goddess of wisdom, medicine and even war. She is the only Alpha I look up to, because she has carried 3 packs through war and lost only 1 person and she felt like she failed him as leader. She not only leads her pack as an Alpha but as a Luna as well.

I don’t know what I did to deserve this, but I’ll do whatever the Moon Goddess wants as long as she helps me get away from here. I have to be strong, and I have to show this woman that she doesn’t scare me, even if she does. “You could watch that,” I nod my head. “Or you could watch me envoke the mate bond. I’m sure you’re aware by now that the pull is strong. I could have him under me, on top of me, licking ...” A low growl rips from Emily’s throat, and I fight the urge to laugh. Stupid bitch. She has no idea of whom she’s messing with. Dominant she-wolves all believe that any woman they come across is weaker than they are. This idiot in front of me has no clue just how dominant I am also.