Dominic Novels & Stories

Both patiently waiting for the time. That is if there ever would be such a time. "Ah...yes, and don't forget East Gates seems to have the most beautiful slaves and handsome warriors. However, did you do that Xrysos? I envy you." Dominic the firstborn son and the Lord over the House Of Sells business since their father stepped down three years ago. Dominic was also of the same age as Xrysos a great friend and a very fine man. He is married with two sons and the first son was seated alongside his father.

“Raven, I won’t allow you to deny that we’re mates. The fact is we are. There are others out there that recognize that we are, and it can be made official with a simple word. I don’t want to be a hard ass Alpha male. But after all this time I will.” Dominic could feel his more dominant nature coming to the forefront after all the violence and bloodshed he’d seen. The anger and the betrayal he believed he’d discovered. This was something else he had to get to the bottom of.

Bianca said, "Let's forget it for now, finding Christian is more important. It's dark and deserted here on the mountain, and Christian is just a child. I'm afraid it's not safe." Finding his son was important, but he couldn't let his sister be bullied for nothing! Dominic's cold gaze didn't leave the faces of the three men. The three drunkards felt like they had a knife hanging over their heads under Dominic's chilling gaze, and the more they looked, the more they felt familiar with Dominic's face. Suddenly, a light flashed in their minds, and they instantly recognized Dom

Dominic clapped his hands as he took slow strides towards me, my heart pounding loudly against my ribcage. The loud clap echoed, and his continuous laughter rang in my ears. “Felza”, he grinned, his hands tracing the tip of my jaw. He held my chin firmly, meeting my gaze, “You must have thought we wouldn't meet again.” Dominic’s grip on my chin became tight, almost crushing my bones, “You're now a feast for the rouges. Isn't that pathetic?”

Hudson whispered in defeat, and Dominic laughed as they all climbed into the oversized SUV that sported bulletproof windows. Dominic stared past Cooper out of the window as they kept ribbing each other. He probably needed to get laid too; he needed to unwind after the week he’d had. Dominic didn’t really date, and he’d never been in love. He had semi-permanent hookups, but they were never his girlfriends. He’d never slept next to a woman, and he considered these women merely practice for when love would come his way. Everything Dominic did had a reason, and he knew

He takes a step closer, his jaw tight, gaze flickering to Rosie, then back at me. “I’m a Dom, Dominic. That’s who I am. That’s how I control myself. It’s not just a kink or some thrill, it’s the only way I keep the fire inside me from fucking everything up.” I let out a deep chuckle that morphs into a loud laugh. I’m close to applauding my younger brother, then threatening him into cutting his bullshit, until I notice he’s not laughing. He looks anything but amused, glaring at me. His jaw ticks, lips twitching like he’s holding himself back. My stomach drops, and so does my laugh.

hs said quickly. “Friends, huh?” I scoffed. “You just confirmed yourself a liar now.” Dominic stepped forward, grabbing him by the collar. “Listen to me, little wolf, because I will only ask this once. If you fail to give me the answer I need, I will kill you,” Domino threatened, lifting him off the ground. His eyes went wide with fear. His body trembled in the air, sweat soaking into his clothes. “Where is he?” Yeah, Dominic can be very terrifying sometimes.

I opened my mouth to say thank you— But he beat me to it. “I’m Dominic,” he said simply. No last name. No title. Just that. Dominic. The name wrapped around me like a shiver. I blinked up at him, finally meeting his gaze fully for the first time. And recognition slammed into me like a freight train. Dominic Gray. The Alpha of the neutral zone. The man who controlled the city’s underbelly with a word. The enforcer of peace between humans, witches, and wolves. I’d heard the stories.

“Where the hell did you go last night?” dominic’s jaw twitched before he even answered, fingers flexing by his side like he was choosing whether to lie or explode. “I was in,” he muttered flatly, shrugging one shoulder like it wasn’t even important. “The fuck you were,” Timone shot back, lips curling in that smug little I-know-your-sins way of his. “I heard you leave. Middle of the night. Car engine and everything. You’re a shit liar, dude.” dominic turned to him so fast I barely saw it, eyes flashing like gun barrels. “Why don’t you try minding your fucking business for once?”

He needed to take Jessica away from the Hales and make the Andersons back down. He looked up at the massive sign of the Cloud Court Hotel. The Anderson Group logo was displayed prominently across it. That fact alone spoke volumes about the scale of the corporation behind it. The uncertainty, however, didn't last long. A faint smile touched Dominic's lips. 'If I were an ordinary man, I'd naturally think twice about this. But now... I'm no ordinary man. I'm the world's only transcendent being. The only... god.' Dominic's gaze sharpened. He hailed a cab and headed straight for the Hale residence.