Dominant Women Novels & Stories

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.

" Simon said as doctor Smith nodded negatively. "I think we know our alpha king up to some levels and if I may say it,he's really considerate when it comes to the clans under him. Simon's eyes darted to the ladies behind doc Smith as he narrowed his eyes. "Who are they? She looks fami__" "Oh,Karen Whitman and Dora Hollie." Doc Smith butted in, turning to look at them. "You mean the daughter of the famous scientist who almost ruined our lives?" Simon asked,fury burning in his blood.

You Are My Submissive And I Am Your Domino So, You Must Submit To My Command!. Britney's POV. Marrying the sweetest and coolest guy in the pack was a mere formality, but what I truly craved was a mate who could dominate me in every way possible. Someone who could fuck me relentlessly, make me beg for more, and bring me to the brink of ecstasy with just one touch. I needed a man who could make me forget all about the spineless mommy's boy I had foolishly married.

The Doom Family. This woman belonged to that bloodline, her kind had been responsible for wiping away his ancestors, almost making other beings extinct. Alpha Lawrence growled deep in his throat not missing the surprise that shone in the woman’s eyes. The woman had been caught trying to resurrect a dead person with occult powers, she was a black Witch. A very powerful one according to his men that had watched her make the incantations by the river. Although weakened by age, witches were never to be underestimated. With only a few whispers they could have the entire earth collapsing on itself. They were very powerful beings and the scariest thing about them was their quiet, unsuspecting ways

She's not even getting a chance to speak when he continued. "Now, let's get to business." His dark green eyes seems to look at her deeply through her eyelids, and Ava feels like melting and getting drowned by his stare. "We doesn't have any business," Boss BD chuckle giving Ava goosebumps. "Yes we have, Ava. You are still breathing now because of me. I save you from those men you have a debt with. And in exchange of that..." he suddenly reached out and touched her chin softly. "You are going to be my sex slave. You must obey all my command. You are now trapped in my dominant ways. And there's no turning back."

Dominic says. "Because she has the Capo to protect her," he barks out. "We did not build this empire to be ruled by a womb. Men lead, and women have children. That’s the order of things!” “Order?” I scoff, having had enough of their bickering. "My wife is performing her wifely duties, she will bear my children but she will also take over for her late father. Alessandra does not stand alone,” I say, my voice sharp. “She stands behind me, and im certain you’re all familiar with how short my temper can be."

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.”

Something given, not something that was required or taken. Knowing that she’d willingly trusted me with all of herself, even in Del Mar, showed me what an amazing and resilient woman she was. I’d never forced her. I never would. That was the differentiation between unique tastes and abuse. A true dominant—the opposite of a submissive—understood and respected the fact that the submissive was the one with the true power. From our first meeting, the first time her golden eyes met mine, I never doubted that she was in control. I was captured by her spell.

' ✾ They say women were born competitive. Some might suggest that men are more prone to competing than women but deep down, we all know the truth. Men have their guns and arms to solve a fight, they have violent means to figure out the winner. Women have a different way to settle things. Done are the days where we only battle physical attributes, of who is prettier, of who is softer. Now, women fight for things like prestige, power, and dominance. I understood there was a time many years ago where women often shied away from competition because what would they get from it? Attention from men? Will that feed anyone?

Mia raised a brow and kept the glass in front of her, she raised her index and middle finger, "Lesson 2: When going down, go with all your weapons and the art of seduction is the most primitive and substantial skill of a woman. Every woman uses it to keep their dominance in the world. Men are naturally stronger than women in physique but that physique is their weakness too." Sandra shifted uncomfortably on the seat and bit her lower lip in pressure, "But this…It's immoral." She said after staring at them for a while. Lana sighed and patted her shoulder, "It's immoral if anyone knows, otherwise everything is ruses; men's fault for falling! Every woman uses her charm: married women to indulge