Dominic Harrison Novels & Stories

he exclaimed in a voice that implied a little longing. Yes, who would have thought that Cally Dominic who is an expert in various fields, say martial arts expert, close combat expert, marksman, data hacking expert, expert in using high-level weapons, has a thin brain, is famous for his arrogance and unrivaled beauty. even very famous in the brutality of killing the person whose target is the son of a high-ranking FBI agent, General Frederic Dominic?

Dominic gave Ava one last look before heading out and leaving us alone. Dominic couldn't accept the idea that Austin was accompanying us, so he also came with us when he said that he had some important work to do today. I know the reason for this is his brother, Austin. He doesn't like him even a bit. But his personality has left an impression on me. He is a kind of man who could attract any girl. He possesses the three 'H' qualities that most girls seek: he is handsome, hilarious, and helpful.

“What if she’s out there plotting something like Alan did before the attacks?” “Then we’ll deal with her,” Axel said plainly, shrugging. “We all know Alan was the true mastermind. Hailey was merely a disposable pawn. Besides, right now, we need to focus on recovery. The palace and the pack as a whole need rebuilding, people are still honoring the dead, not to mention the fact that we have to prepare for the birth of the next Alpha.” Daciana pursed her lips just then, subconsciously bringing her right hand to her stomach.

"It's causing the poison to circulate through your system again." "Is he going to be okay?" I asked, unable to keep the worry out of my voice. "He'll be fine, but he needs complete rest for at least a week," Dr. Harrison replied. "No physical exertion, no stress, and definitely no more fights. I'm going to give him some medication to help neutralize the remaining poison." As the doctor prepared his treatment, I found myself studying Dominic's face. Even pale and weakened, he was still the most handsome man I had ever seen. But more than that, seeing him vulnerable like this was doing strange things to my heart.

Dominic said, taking Harrison's arm and moving away from the living room. "You have to talk to her. You have to... I don't know. Who is this Will guy?" Harrison took out his phone and showed him a photo. Dominic looked at the person in the photo, putting on his glasses. "Will Homson," Dominic muttered, frowning. "Do you know him?" "Of course, yes, of course!" he exclaimed quietly. "This boy is the son of the Homson businessmen. I've known him since he was a kid, of course, if we're talking about the Thomsons I know."

Harrison wanted to call his men but a warn came from the woman. "Say a word and your brain will fall out when I put a fucking bullet in your head" she warned and Harrison slowly drop his gun and raised his hand. "How the fuck?..." Harrison gritted his teeth not believing he was outsmarted. Dominic dip his hand into his pocket, his lips curve up in a smile. "Like my wife always says... "I'm a Demon"

Some men loved to do that because they were a bunch of sick rapists. Hazel tried to look away thinking I was not going to approach her but if she thought that, she had another thing coming. “Alonzo,” I greeted. The man looked at me and smiled. His yellow teeth looked disgusting. I almost wanted to knock them out. Why would a rich man like him not invest in veneers? Maybe he enjoyed turning people off. “Markos—” “How much for your date?” I asked. Hazel’s eyes widened and she shook her head.

Three years into a cold, contract marriage, Evelyn Vance realizes her sacrifice was for nothing. Despite playing the part of the perfect, distant wife to the ruthless tycoon Rhysander Bert, her father secretly gambled away the bailout money Rhysander provided, destroying the very legacy Evelyn sold her freedom to save. The story flashes back to the day the deal was struck. Evelyn’s father had pathetically tried to force Rhysander into a marriage pact to save his failing shipping company, only to be met with cold mockery. Just as they were being ushered out, Evelyn stepped from the shadows and negotiated her own sale. Instead of a romance, she proposed a three-year "merger." She offered Rhysa

When I cummed again, my whole body shook and my voice started breaking. Damon groaned loud and spilled c*m deep on my cl*t, holding me tight as he brought out his c*ck. “Want more, my Luna?” We f*ck*d each other and were breathing hard. He turned me around and kissed me softly. “I love you,” Damon whispered, and held my ears. “I should have said it that first time. He helped me dress, then trained me for hours. I practiced partial shifts, moving faster, hitting harder. After the training, I realized I couldn’t fight in my half-wolf form without losing control.

Although, he didn't seem to mind it at all. "Thank you. You look handsome." I said honestly, a grin on my face. Dominic always looked neat but that particular night, he looked a little bit different. A good different. He was dressed in a black suit and tie, tailored for his large body. The tattoos trailed down from his neck down to his hands and onto his fingers. At first glance, one would know not to fuck with him. He looked ravishing and despite telling myself it wouldn't happen again, I knew it would because I wanted it to.