Dominate My Husband Novels & Stories

<><><> From believing that his wife was a robot with no personality, To pitying her and deciding to give her the divorce she asked for, To being petty over a video and deciding to make it hard for her, To changing his decision once again after her outburst and deciding to become her friend, To getting influenced by his stupid friend and trying to woo her, Dominic had the most life-changing ten days of his life. But who would have thought the most life-changing matter yet would be served on a silver platter by his wife?

"Anna, please don't blame me for what happened yesterday. I was devastated. I lost control." "My husband is gone. Died in that fight. I've been a wreck, and all I want now is somewhere quiet to get through the rest of my life. If Marcus is making me his mistress because of some obligation to continue the bloodline, honestly, I'd rather not. That kind of talk gets out, and it makes your position as Donna impossible too." I watched her twist and cringe through the whole speech while knowing exactly who she really was, the woman who'd had me destroyed in my last life. What a nauseating performance.

AURIELLE Dominic grabs my waist and pins me to the bed so fast that I didn’t have time to react. My back hit the mattress. Dominic hovered over me, his hands holding my wrists above my head. "What are you doing?" I gritted out, hands flat against his chest, like that could actually stop him. "Listening to my wife." His voice was low, almost lazy. "And making our marriage look real." "You're insane." I gulped, hating how my pulse betrayed me. "I have things to do, I need to go."

"I know it's a hard-to-swallow pill, but it's the truth. You gave me your shares when you married me. You only hold 1%. My shares trump yours by a mile. I should've had the man of the family by now!" Matthew was still relaxed. He pushed the warm food over to me. "I'm very grateful for everything you did for me, Wendy. You'll always be my wife, company or no company. "You'll have everything a wife has, as long as you stay in line and don't cause a scene, get it? Now eat while it's still hot. Don't wreck your own body." I snickered. "Pity I'm not going to stay in line." His face fell, and he returned an icy glare to me. "Then, I'll have to make a move. Really sorry about that."

Something my husband could never do. My thighs shook. My fingers froze. My mouth opened around a desperate cry that barely made it out—“Daddy…” My heart raced. My whole body pulsed, and I stayed there, slumped against the tile, water sliding over me like sin. Just like it had always been since I moved in with my husband, image of Domenico was able to make me cum so hard again. Just like it had always been. I didn’t care how wrong it was. I didn’t care that he was Paolo’s father.

I was about to get annoyed and yell at him but because I heard the concern in his voice, I had second thoughts. "I'm fine, don't. It will go away. I'll just a take medicine," I answered calmly. "I don't at ease and not be able to concentrate if you're not okay, wife. Uhmn, I'll have Rascal pick you up so you can go to the hospital now," My husband insisted for the second time around. "Light..." I called him. I pursed my lips and smiled. I am amazed how he got sweetness over him when he looks so strict like the first time I saw inside his high-end bar. The dominance in him is overwhelming that even those who are around him folded. His aura is really darker than Alpha Jared.

The next moment he came closer and wanted to kiss his wife. His index finger began to trace the wife's face. Jessica's hair is pulled back behind her ears. “ It's not a sin because you're my wife, it's also not a sin because you don't break the law,” he said, continuing to dominate her body. He would not let go of his power. The man was dominant, he liked to control most of all. "W-w-wait, " Jessica's words stopped because Lexi put his index finger on her lips. “No prohibitions on marital relations should not be done during the day! I don't want to do it at night either!” her husband whispered in listener's senses of the wife with occasional seductive exhalations.

And I can’t even talk to my new husband. Kaelan. My husband. The word still feels unreal. He is… infuriating. He’s cold and arrogant and controlling, every word sharp enough to cut. He looks at me like I’m something unpleasant he was forced to deal with, a problem instead of a person. And somehow, despite the chair, despite his injury, despite everything, he still manages to dominate every room he’s in. He has made it very clear where I stand. Lower than the dirt under his shoes.

His eyes were glowing golden. “I am waiting, sweetheart.” “I..I am married to you. So, isn’t it enough to know that I...I am your wife.”, She said nervously. “I know but I still want to hear it from you.”, He demanded again. ‘How can I forget that my husband is dominating, arrogant, stubborn and demanding and I am stuck with him forever.’, She thought.

I see everything in a different way and I like it. So, I follow my husband's game, without fear of being a submissive or a weak omega forever, because I can play this way and not lose the dominant essence that I repressed so much and my husband, helped me to consolidate and not be afraid of it. That is why, madly in love with my husband and father of my son, I let myself be completely touched by him, feeling the adrenaline run through my whole body, being in the middle of the vegetation, in the open air and without people nearby or at least, who would not see it.