Domineering Novels & Stories

One that held not just power but dominance and submission. One that had everyone trembling to their knees.

“ DOMINIC- “ She squirted out once again. Her eyes rolled back as she felt her vision getting blurry. Her hairs sticking to her body , her lips parted , her cheeks red and her eyes , teary and swollen. She looked like a piece of art and one thing for sure …………………… she was his sinful desire. He was gonna have her one way or another. She was his and he was her master. She belonged to him and only him and anyone else even trying to get her was gonna meet the deadly him. He was obsessed with her. Possessed . He was way dominant , way aggressive , way possessive and way protective when it came to her and he was desireful for her. He was not gonna let anyone take her away. He made sure she also un

A tool, a maid, something to be used and discarded. But why did she suddenly stir this desire in him? Dominique shook his head, forcing himself to snap out of it. He wasn’t like his father, ruled by emotions or weakness. He was strong, powerful, and in control. With that reminder, he slipped back into his cold, dominating persona. As he approached, Aurora turned, her eyes widening as she saw him coming. His imposing figure loomed over her, his face hard and unreadable. “I’ve been looking for you,” Dominique said, his voice dripping with malice.

“We are here to control direction.” Every word was Measured.. “We focus on long term dominance. Not temporary wins.” She paused. Then added softly, “Power does not need to announce itself. It simply… exists.” Silence. Then and eruption of applause. Dominic didn’t clap. He couldn’t. His hand trembled slightly as he reached for water. “Sir?” his assistant whispered. Dominic did not answer him and just kept on drinking. “She’s alive…” he thought. “She’s married…to that bastard”

' I asked curiously. He took the book from me and explained. 'The Dom or the Dominant is the person whether male/female, who takes control and gives commands in a BDSM relationship or scene. In our relationship, I am the Dom and people like me are typically the ones who initiate and guide the activities, setting boundaries and ensuring the submissive's safety and consent.

In fact, everything in the room went still, even the air. Then he slowly turned to me, and that was when our eyes met. So this is Dominic. This man didn’t need to raise his voice or bare his fangs to dominate a room. He simply existed, and everything else adjusted around him. His gaze swept over me in one assessment, taking in every detail before settling back on my face coldly. “You have nerve,” he said at last. “Making demands in my territory.” “You refused to do the right thing by turning,” I added.

“But I’d like to hear it from you. In your own words.” Dominic leaned forward slightly, folding his hands in front of him. There was something almost predatory in the way he moved, as if he were used to being in control of every situation. I couldn’t help but notice how perfectly he fit the image of the billionaire—the tailored suit, the sharp features, the cold confidence that radiated off of him. He was the embodiment of power.

She's one of the few ladies he's scared to lose. "The government just won't stop until they prey on Nintendo and all it's inhabitants." She replied as he closed his eyes. Even if he'd left Nintendo for almost a decade, revealing their way of life or luring the government to them would be over his dead body. He'd deal with Nintendo alone. Only him had the right to do that. Bibi sighed, rolling her eyes. "Can you think of something else? Destroying Nintendo is certain and that too with my last breath." She said in a whisper, placing her warm palm over his......

She paused, her gaze steady. “That the Queen sought to free herself from the Dowager’s control, to usurp her influence within the inner court. Everyone harbors private ambition, and those who have held power are least willing to let it go. No matter how composed the Queen Dowager may seem, if she begins to suspect that her niece intends to displace her, resentment and anger will surely take root.”

"It's big and looks extra comfy. Perfect for forcing erring little bitches who don't know their place into submission." By the moon! Daciana's face heated up with a blush as she snarled. "You pervert! I wouldn't be caught dead having anything sexual to do with you three." Axel scoffed, folding his arms in front of his chest and leaning disturbingly close to her ears. "Oh, but you're our mate, aren't you? And it will be your duty as our mate to... Service us in bed. I'm curious to see if an Omega will have any moves different from a normal wolf."