Domination Storys Novels & Stories

I hissed. “Enough!” Dominic’s voice boomed, the pack instinct roaring behind him. He stepped forward, tension crackling around him, wolf energy manifesting like a storm. “This ends now, Liam. You will not..” But Liam ignored him, eyes glinting as he leaned in closer. “You see, Dominic? She is everything. She is your weakness. She is the reason you will obey me. Now,” he pressed the blade further against my throat, cutting slightly, making me flinch as pain lanced through my neck, “decide. Will you kneel? Will you hand over the throne willingly?”

“They will try to copy what they cannot understand. They will try to destroy what they cannot copy. And they will fail, because the Dominion is not merely a kingdom. It is an idea. And ideas... cannot be killed." Aurel's hand found my shoulder, his fingers pressing with a pressure that felt almost like reverence. "I would study this," he said, and his voice carried the hunger of someone who had found a question worth spending his life answering. "I would document it. I would understand it." "You would be welcome," I said, and let my hand find his for a moment before pulling away. The Dominion was still growing. And the story was still being written.

“That’s how these things work, isn’t it? Single combat, winner takes all?” “If he does so, it means death for him,” Dominic replied, and there was no arrogance in his voice, just simple statement of fact. “He knows that he’s no match for me. He’s strong, experienced, and cunning, but he lacks what’s needed to defeat me in single combat. So instead he schemes and manipulates, trying to undermine my authority in a thousand small ways.”

“Without telling your SON??!” “Like honestly, even if I don't matter to you. What about our son Noah?’ The boy looked around at the chaos with confusion. “He has your eyes Dominic,”she said. “He has your eyes and your last name. You were literally going to fucking stand up there and ,arry some girl you have never met before???” Security reached her. She didn't go quietly or calmly. It took two guards to get the gun and a third to escort her towards the side door while she kept her eyes on Dominic the entire way.

Dominic didn’t look at him. His eyes never left Barren’s. “Don’t do this,” Dominic warned. Barren scoffed. “Truth hurts more than bullets.” Dominic stepped forward, voice steady and brutal. “I didn’t betray you. I saved people from you.” Barren stilled. Dominic continued, voice low and shaking with controlled rage— “You wanted the business district to run on fear. Extortion. Manipulation. Violence. You wanted to create dependency. Control.” Barren’s jaw twitched. “I wanted power.”

She looked up at me, tears glistened in her eyes as she stared back at me, her lips trembled. "For the last year I have watched you dance around me like you were in control. I’m the Dom, your Master, and Iam also your mate.” i pressed a finger to her lips as she wanted to dispute me, “No more arguing. You have kept me at bay, and I have followed your rules. Shit happened to you, I get it, but you’re not going to deal with it anymore. You’re going to let me inside here.” i pressed the finger from her mouth to her head. “I’m not backing down or going away Emma. We aree in this together.” i waited for several minutes to pass. “You may speak.”

Dean went to say speaking as though the universe chose for Conrad to die so I’d be with him instead but this comment, seemed to be the final straw for Dominic and his anger. “IVORY IS NOT YOURS! SHE IS MINE! She did not die that day for you… she survived because her soul is bound to ME and belongs to ME! If you dare attempt to claim such a statement again or take a step closer to my borders where my mate is stood… I will ensure to finish the fucking job!” Dominic shouted in such a powerful voice that the ground seemed to rumble and each person on our side who had joined, dropped to their knees in submission, even Grace bowed in respect allowing me to look around in shock.

"Leo has always wanted a child of his own. You know that his wife never gave him any children before she passed away. He said he doesn't want to remarry in this lifetime, and randomly impregnating someone would be illegal. "We studied under the same mentor, after all, so we know each other very well. Besides, over the years, our mentor has helped me out a great deal without asking for anything in return. This was the only thing she'd ever brought up to me, and I couldn't refuse. "It's just IVF. Once the babies are born, I'll hand them over to Leo, and he'll raise them himself." A bleak chill spread through me. I suddenly remembered those first few days when I'd just learned that she was preg

None of the pieces aligned. Dominic was a walking contradiction—a tyrant of lethal calculation who simultaneously operated on unhinged, unpredictable impulses. He had explicitly told me last night, with a terrifying certainty, that he had a strict, unyielding rule. He never shared his bed. He never allowed a woman to stay the night. He treated the tributes like a temporary convenience, sating his needs and discarding them into the dark hours before dawn. Yet, I had woken up with his face mere inches from mine, tangled in his personal furs, with the iron-heavy weight of his massive arm aggressively caging me against the headboard.

Contact you later. I lay alone on the cold floor, my hair messy, my pajamas dusted. I felt a little helpless, but more than anything, I wanted to get out on my own. I did not want to trouble anyone, let alone let strangers enter my bedroom. So I began to adjust my position calmly: first relax my shoulder and back muscles, tuck my arms to my chest to reduce the space my body took up, then slowly support the floor with my elbows and shift my center of gravity back little by little.