Dominique Dipierro Novels & Stories

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

[Amanda] 2015… “You have got to be joking,” I groaned into the pillow. “Babe, please try to understand. I have to go to this photoshoot,” Dominic coaxed, his voice dripping with guilt and regret. I sighed, all my earlier enthusiasm drained out after the phone call. We were supposed to leave for our much-awaited weekend outing today. For the past few months, Dominic had been very busy -- going for auditions, doing photoshoots and shooting for a movie. He was hopeful that this might just serve as his big break. I supported him completely, but lately, rumours have started to circulate that the handsome debut actor Dominic Giovanni is reportedly seeing the female lead of the movie.

Pearce has become very well know for being able to find the perfect peace of art. Dominic married a girl named Aria while in college. The two of them met, and it was hate at first sight. Aria wasn’t impressed with Dominic and his over the top ego that he had developed in college. She made the guy chase her for months before she would even agree to let him have her number.

It was a post from Mia. The photo showed a private box at a top opera house. Dominic's tall figure sat beside her, the lighting all soft and romantic. The caption read: "The best seat for the person who deserves it most. Thank you Dom~" I scrolled past it without expression, turned off my phone, and opened my laptop. I clicked on an encrypted email from sender "S." It was an invitation to a top-tier medical project in Paris. Five years ago, Dominic nearly died on a mission in Paris. It was his only defeat. His forbidden territory. Not only would he never go there himself, he'd cut off every possibility of me developing anything there.

"I never had anything to do with you. Using your visitor's room for a sweet sex today should even be appreciated. Even your house belongs to me. It is ruled by me and this room is only ten feet farther from my palace." "What do you mean?" I asked, speaking with rough sobs. "You're not his type..." Cassandra bragged, as he held Damon's hands with a cuddle. "Haven't you heard that even your poor mom has agreed to separate you from Damon if you don't perform well in the Academy? Are you blind to see what Damon owns and controls in the entirety of Agolia?" "Well, I don't have much to say." Damon interrupted, stalking around the room with an unseemly authority. "I'm the Alpha of the Silver Sword

“I don’t want to risk losing you again.” “You won’t,” I promised. “But I won’t hide while others bleed to keep us safe. I can help, Liam. You know I can. I know Darius, how he thinks, how he moves. I spent enough time in his cage to understand what he’s planning. He is not alone in how he is working, one can easily tell, but there are those who are also captive under his reign. We are going to need to put a stop to all of this.”

Sophia walked in slowly, quieter this time. “Why are you doing this?” Dominic didn’t look up. “It’s just a joke.” Sophia frowned. “A joke?” Dominic smirked slightly, unfocused. “I made a profile… messing with people.” Sophia’s stomach dropped. “What kind of profile?” Dominic turned the phone toward her. “Joe Mangioni.” Sophia stared at the screen. A fake name. A fake life. A real app. “You’re catfishing women?” she asked, disbelief in her voice.

I said, looking into his eyes. Dominic looked at my face, putting his hand on my cheek and his thumb on my cheekbone. The room was very quiet; we could not hide our feelings. "I did not just find your records by accident, Theo," Dominic said, his voice loud in the room. I stopped moving, and my fingers stopped touching his chest. "What do you mean?" I asked. "The league audit did not flag my Beta profile by accident two months ago. I had been looking for the Omega whose Theo; I was looking for Theo the Omega," he said, looking into my eyes.

"Oh, forgive my late introduction. My name is Verónica Sideris Fotiadis. I am the vice president of the student council" "Fotiadis... That is the family where Dominique is related by his branch..." "Information travels fast, right? You´re right, the Yatras are our lowest branch. And Domi is part of them" Bathum... "Domi?" "Oh! I-I mean! Mister Dominique! M-My status makes me want to give nicknames to those below me! Or something... A-Anyway is nothing serious!" She was talking with haste. Moving her hands in front of her now bright face. Yet she still had that smile on her...

“I know but we are not a match. Look at you. You have all your family for you. I have no one just Gio and I can't risk that” “Gio is my son too, the heir to my empire and I can't let us struggle alone Gui. Let me help. Let me be there for you. Let me take care of you”, as I listened to him speak I knew these were none of his words. Dominico Salvatore, the very man I know, is not so smooth with words to make a woman want to spend the rest of his life with me. A woman with so many troubles. I had a feeling there was something more to this he was saying.