Domination Storys Novels & Stories

Love for one another is the only weapon your enemy has for you. It was one hell of a pain that the girls prayed never to experience again. And now they had to face it again, but this time the pain was twice what they last felt. Some of them just wish to die instantly rather than be tortured like that. Nathan went toward Emily, grabbed her hard on the shoulder, and whispered. I'm your father; I made you what you are today, and I own you. You are meant to fear and obey me. Not to challenge me.

I started with a blade. For decades, I typed, the rhythmic clatter of the keys filling the quiet penthouse, mainstream culture has consumed the aesthetic of BDSM through a lens of profound, toxic distortion. You have been sold a narrative that relies on the commodification of abuse. You have been taught that a Dominant is a predator who purchases the right to inflict pain, and that a submissive is a broken, fragile victim desperate for punishment. I am writing this today, under my own name, to tell you that the narrative is a lie. I took a slow sip of my coffee, the bitter warmth grounding the sudden, sharp spike of adrenaline in my veins.

Sasha is not intimidated and increases her dominance tenfold, causing the males to fall to their knees. Kathe just watches, as if she were in a completely different world. How did she learn to dominate? She wonders. Something inside Kathe stirred, but her brain wouldn't accept it. Kratos drank his last sip of wine and finally got up from the table, wiping his mouth with his forearm, putting his dominance into action. Sasha further increases her domination, but Kratos soon overtakes her. She tries to resist, but slowly falls to her knees on the ground. The dominance of the genuine alpha is much stronger than hers.

No part of this work may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted without the author’s written permission. This is a dark romance collection. In these stories, you will be fascinated by the dominance, fierce desire, obsession, and all-inclusive encircling control exerted by strong and powerful men. Love is gritty, problematic, and will test every last boundary. While walking into this journey…powerful and obsessive love will spark and thrill you, I beg you to take care of yourself while reading. Your physical and emotional safety is my number one priority, and if the passion at any point becomes too much, I encourage you to take a break. POINT OF VIEWS

She may have had to call this whole thing off if he had proved too stalkerish. While she was at the library, she figured she ought to read up on exactly what she was doing. As she started to read into domination and submission culture, she realized something. In almost all cases throughout history, the rich man was dominated by a woman who he was paying and could cut off at any time, truly giving him all the power, even though the illusion was that the dominatrix was in charge. Tracy was in unexplored territory, a stranger in a strange land. The more she read, the more she thought she was stumbling around in the dark, and that her success up to this point had been a fluke, even with her new

The penthouse was silent, except for their soft, ragged breathing, and the occasional low murmur of possession. Dominic pressed a final, lingering kiss to her lips, voice rough and intimate: “No one. No threat. No scandal. Not even the world itself… can touch us. Our empire… our desire… ours, forever.” Ava smiled against him, eyes heavy with exhaustion and bliss. “Forever,” she echoed. And in that moment, the story of obsession, erotic surrender, and power concluded—not with an ending, but with a kingdom they built together, unbreakable and all-consuming, a fusion of lust, love, and domination that would define every heartbeat to come.

Then he suddenly pulled out, flipped me onto my back, and threw my legs over his shoulders, folding me in half completely — breeding press position. He slammed back inside me, going so deep I could legit feel him in my stomach. “Fuck— Alessandro!” I cried out, my eyes rolling back. He fucked me like he wanted to breed me, deep, powerful strokes that made the bed slam against the wall. His heavy balls slapped against my ass as he stared straight into my eyes. “I’m going to keep this pussy filled with my cum every single night,” he growled, pounding me mercilessly. “You’re going to be addicted to my cock. Addicted to being bred like a good little wife. You want that?”

-I, not anymore, I won't be with Hans anymore, he, he hit me- if it wasn't because he knew it was because of his pheromones that affected him, He would think he would be drunk. -Then come with me- he lightly kissed his lips- You are my destined partner, no one will object to my omega living with me- Dominic thought the war was already won. Nothing could be further from reality when he heard him deny

“He said that he needed someone to help ensure Sinclair’s bloodline ended once and for all, and that he could use ground support to thwart the humans and the resistance fighters on the royal continent. He was confident that once these challenges were overcome, We would be primed to turn our attention to Sevka and Vanara.” Now the hush in the dining rooms is completely voluntary, as many of the delegates gape in surprise. “Dominic was right. Damon isn’t going to be satisfied with controlling one land, his appetite for power is infinite. He spoke of a worldwide empire, and he tried to bribe me by offering your crown, Gabriel.” Kieran confesses, looking suddenly ill. “He said he would reward my

This ability was going to help Dom convince the animals to not side with Y and thus minimize the fatalities due to a meaningless war for power because a man was a psychopath for immortality and power. After all, if it wasn't for Waai's obsession, Dom wouldn't have to go through the coronation so soon. He wouldn't have to wear a crown that he didn't want, not yet. The world had forgotten about Alpha Kings and Queens, it had moved on and didn't need them anymore. It could've stayed that way if Y had allowed it to stay that way.