Dominitrix Stories Novels & Stories

“You never told her, did you?” Elara felt her stomach twist. “Adrian…?” He turned toward her, his gaze softer. “There are parts of my past I hoped you would never have to face.” Victor clapped slowly as always he loved intense drama. “Beautiful. Truly beautiful.” His eyes moved between them. “The loving husband protecting his innocent wife.” His smile faded. “But innocence is dangerous in our world.” Adrian stepped forward. “You said someone was coming for us. Who?” Victor’s expression grew serious. “A group that calls themselves The Dominion.”

the man pressed. Alexander considered. “Hate is an imprecise term,” he said. “I’m… curious.” He lay on his back on the narrow bed that night, eyes on the ceiling, mouth curved in that thin, private line that was not quite joy. “Wake up, Clara,” he murmured to the concrete and steel. “I want to see what you are now.” *** Time moved. The world did not wait. Dominion didn’t die; it morphed. Their flagship programs were gutted, but spin‑outs appeared in other names in other shells.

it's traumatising and it's so hard to move past the pain and fear because you know that one day, it just might be you. I got vital information about home one day. I was giving a strip tease to one of my usual client’s, then I heard a chatter from a group of friends in the next booths as they celebrated the dawn of a new era. With my heightened hearing, I listened intently to their conversation and it infuriated me to know that these jerks are actually celebrating because Alpha Dominic had succeeded in defeating and conquering the last of the Alphas that stood against him. He is now known as King Dominic, King of all wolves. It irked me to see them celebrating such tyranny,

This was the discipline of a man trying to destroy something because the real target is not available. I walked straight toward him. He sensed me coming but did not stop. "I need to tell you something," I said. "Then tell me." I gave him the words plainly. No softening, no preparation. I repeated exactly what Cain had shown me. Priest has Lilith. He wants the registry in exchange. He has a copy of the upload. Dominic's fists stopped in mid-air. They dropped to his sides. He stood with his back to the strike post, staring at the far wall, breathing hard through his nose.

he patted Lucian’s chest in a loving gesture before leaving the chamber. “Dustin and Murdoch, guard the chamber. Let no one inside. Anyone. Do you understand?” Dominick ordered and his trustful guards nodded curtly taking their positions outside the door. The thoughts of Gretchen kept gnawing his mind as he tried to settle down on the comfortable bed in his chamber. His mind wandered restlessly on the possibilities. The witch spoke about a girl named Qistina. He was never interested in a mate and he decided right away he would fight alone without the help of the witch to claim the throne. However, his instincts said the witch had greater plans and he was merely a pawn in her game.

"Harmoni, we're already engaged. We're basically husband and wife. Don't be so formal. Believe me, I will become the number one warrior in the world. I'll usher in a new era of unification and create the legendary Heaven's Dominion!" "What?" She trembled. "Heaven's Dominion? Brantley, you want to establish Heaven's Dominion? You can't be serious. There's a rumor that the name itself carries a curse. Any group that calls itself Heaven's Dominion is doomed. Disaster always follows." "Harmoni, others may fear it, but I don't. On Mount Immortal, a great sage enlightened me. I soared to new heights and learned the method to resist the curse. "I will establish Heaven's Dominion. I will become its

She explained, referring to Dominic. THAT SAME NIGHT… Dominic was asleep when he found himself at a pack. It was like a mating ceremony was going on. He looked around and could see the moon resting on so many people's heads. He glanced at the stage and saw a girl standing with her face buried in her palms. She was weeping profusely. Her prayers echoed in his head and he wondered why the moon goddess wasn't helping the girl get her mate. He felt the girl had suffered enough in the hands of her stepmother and stepsister and should be given a chance at happiness.

she says after a while " Huh?" " I could see why you have those two doms. You're really pretty," I flush " May I have your number?" We exchange numbers " You're lucky," " Lucky?" I question her. " I mean, you're very lucky to have 2 handsome rich doms.," I blush. They are handsome, " I guess," After a while of talking, I missed my dominants and so I told her we'll talk later I sit in Ace's lap

The First Session Cassandra entered the dimly lit room with a mixture of trepidation and anticipation. She had arranged this meeting with Chad, a professional Dominant, in secret, determined to explore her deepest fantasies at last. As her eyes adjusted to the low light, she saw him sitting in a high-backed chair, his tall, muscular frame outlined against the shadows. He regarded her coolly, appraisingly. "Good evening, Cassandra," he said, his deep voice sending a shiver down her spine. "You're punctual. I like that."

I caught a glimpse of the book from her post as she pulled out a small notebook. I turned away as she swiveled her chair around and stood up. Moving beside me as we walked down the corridor. I thought about warning her about Maxwell. He had the same tastes in submissives as I did. Even though the Australian was human, there was no denying that he had the aura of a dominant. I wondered how Amelia would react to him.