Domineering Novels & Stories

“Only I have the right to touch you wherever I want…to kiss you whenever I want…suck your neck whenever I want and feel you, every bit of you. You have the right to moan only my name, to climax with only me inside of you. I owe you, Melina; your body, soul, and heart, and you’re mine and mine alone. No other man has the right to even hold you. You belong to me; me and only me, Melina, do you understand?” Dominic's hoarse and possessive voice sent shivers down Melina. He was sucking and biting all around her neck hungrily.

“The Shadow Alpha. Is that his mate besides him?” “It cannot be.” “She is an Omega. This is unacceptable.” I keep my shoulders straightened. Some try and get closer, to get a better look at me. But one look from Christian sends them scurrying. His sheer Dominance creates an untouchable aura around the two of us, forcing a path through. Before we even reach them, they sense his Dominance and automatically shift out of the way, as if parting through the sea. I hold my breath as we get closer to the ring of stone pillars that stand tall above everything else.

"Together we're an unstoppable force - no Karen or anyone else can stand in our way." "Exactly," Chad agreed, eyes glinting with mischief. "And now that I've fed you, how about I show you exactly what this force is capable of?" Cassandra felt a familiar heat begin to coil in her belly as he slid his chair back and prowled towards her with a predatory gleam in his eye. "Oh yeah?" she challenged, squirming under his intent stare. "And what would that be, oh mighty Dom of mine?"

The way he glanced at me with his neon eye. I wander to the far corner of the room and pat the waist-high padded bench and run my fingers over the leather. The thought depresses me. "You're a sadist? Is this the soft-will-hearted Jonathan Christopher I once knew or the new Jace De Leon that I just learned?" "I'm a Dominant; I love controlling, I like being in power." His eyes are a scorching neon, intense. "What does that mean?" I whisper. "It means I want you to surrender yourself to me, in all things willingly." I frown at him as I try to assimilate this idea.

She could feel the heat pooling between her thighs, and it was all because of him—his obsession, his control, his raw, magnetic presence. Finally, after hours of verbal duels, financial demonstrations, and meticulous dissection of Langford’s claims, Dominic leaned back, eyes sweeping the room. “Let me make one final point: this company’s future is secure. Ms. Taylor and I are inseparable, in every sense that matters. Any attempt to disrupt that… is a risk not worth taking.” The board members swallowed, some nodding, some silent, but all aware that Dominic’s dominance—both in business and in his personal obsession—was absolute.

“My client would like to review the contract and reassess the situation. She needs more information.” “I’ll give permission to read the fine print. Do it now.” He handed me the tablet; the contract was already up. I began rereading a document that I’d read several times before signing. At the top were two definitions. Dominant: ruling, governing, or controlling; having or exerting authority of influence: dominant in the chain of command. Also, occupying or being in a commanding or elevated position. Submissive: inclined or ready to submit; unresistingly or humbly obedient. Synonyms are tractable, compliant, pliant, amenable, passive, resigned, patient, docile, tame, subdued.

I control them too like I control you. And your family dies when you try to get in contact with them. Because they are some techniques I have personal inserted on your back bones. With just one press of it. You're dead. So don't even try to act smart with me. You only have one purpose now. Serving me to stay alive. And make sure you are all doing the skills you have all learnt, to keep every single finger from pointing at you. Have I made myself clear. Yes Mayor Sire. Before he could dismiss them, Anna interrupted him. Kneeling down on one feet. She plead.

Gallagher to see if he’d be interested in being interviewed by Ashley and he’d sent her an e-mail agreeing to the interview and setting the time. “Domination?” The word, even coming casually from his lips, sent her insides quivering. He was a Dominant. Dom, for short. He commanded women to do as he bid. They became his sex slaves, doing whatever he wanted them to do. Her breath caught and she felt her insides melting. What would it be like to be controlled by him? For him to tell her to strip off her clothes, then get down on her knees in front of him and ...

“Nothing much is left. You can’t bully someone out of town like this, Dominic!” A cold glint flashed in Dominic’s eyes when he heard this. He did not think that he had done anything wrong. If that man wanted to buy his stone, he should be prepared to pay a lot. If he did not want to buy it, he should just leave! However, since he had voiced his willingness to buy the stone, there was no way Dominic was going to let him leave without paying! Dominic was a domineering man. He swept a glance at the people around him. His subordinates stood behind him intimidatingly, scaring most of the crowd off.

Claim your power openly and dare anyone to challenge you. "Which would you choose?" "For you? Dominate. " A slight smile crossed his perfect features. "You're not built for hiding, Aria. And negotiation requires a position of weakness you no longer have. But domination... that's where your strength lies." "You make it sound simple." "It's not. Domination requires absolute confidence, perfect control, and the willingness to destroy anyone who challenges you." He leaned forward. "Can you do that?" I thought about Celeste. Morgana.