Domino Squad Novels & Stories

The Cavalry team got ready so they could at least get third place. “Next game, Tug of War for the boys.. Dominators and Legends, assemble in the quadrangle please..” This time among the members of Legends that Dawn have interacted with were Immanuel, Keenan, Stephan, Rene, Derek and Byron. At the Dominators team, there’s Jason, Blake, Ben and Connor. For Gladiators team, there’s Alvin, Mateo, Christian, Jace and Brycen and lastly, in their own team, Cavalry, there’s Roy, Kirk, Hugo and her nephew, Janus.

“Because we replaced people who were important to her?” “Look kid, when you’re on a team, a squad, like ours, you become close with everyone. We ran together for six years. Before she came Darick was the Squad Leader, Victoria was my squadmate, we had another squadmate named Hiro, and the Captain was a guy named Rizzer.” Diego talked, seemingly more to himself than the rookies. “When Rizzer and Hiro died and the other two rose up the chain of command, Stara and Kevin came in. Needless to say, I wasn’t too happy myself when their replacements seemed to take over the place my friends occupied. What I’m trying to say is that she is still hurt right now, but she’ll warm up to you. And don’t worr

"Who is this man?" Leo also came out from near the flour sacks, his gaze darting between them. Everybody was demanding for an answer, the weight of the accumulated secrets finally splitting the room wide open. Dominic looked at the three of them, his posture tall, radiating the sheer gravity of his true status. I am a very high-tier person in the Citadel, Dominic said, his deep voice carrying an undeniable weight. "And Regnar here is the head of my shadow guards." Upon hearing his master's words, Regnar bowed in respect, dropping his head low in a formal, military salute that belonged in a royal court, not a dusty bakery kitchen.

She started stroking slowly, trying to stay clinical, but her mind was racing. Dante watched her face. “You can ask me. I’ll tell you the truth.” Her pussy flooded with heat. Fear and something much darker mixed together between her legs. She pressed her thighs together and kept stroking him. “You’re not just a patient,” she said quietly. “You’re… more than that.” Dante’s cock thickened slightly in her hand. “What am I, Doctor Voss?” Elara’s voice dropped to a whisper. “They call you Don Moretti. The youngest mafia don in the city. You control half the underground businesses. People disappear when they cross you.”

Dylan more of stated than asked. “No. We will not expose our coven members and warriors to the human world, nor shall we engage in open war,” Dominic gave out his judgement. “You guys stay ready behind the wheel to flee with Zeke. I have got some unfinished business to handle with my sperm donor,” he added. “Are you sure, Domz ?” I worriedly asked as I covered his hand with mine in silent support before kissing its back. “Yes, I am, babe !! C’mon let’s do this !” Dominic suddenly jammed his foot hard on the breaks before pulling over near Zeke’s real dorm room.

“I'm not forcing my wife to attend any function, find your wife another playmate.” Dominic sighs, “Ah one of our other buddies should marry Sofia Romano and Gianna Valenti so that their squad is complete.” “Me?” Ronan smiles. “Stay the hell away from my sister,” I shoot him a glare, I'm aware he has no interest beyond bullying her but I don't condone the suggestion. “I don't want to have to kill you.” “He'll trade, his sister for yours.” Dominic offers, his eyes cutting to Alessio. “Alessio needs a wife too.”

"I served under Enzo Romano for ten years before Vito took over. Now I serve Vito. There's a version of this conversation where loyalty to the name covers both of you." "It does," I said. "That's exactly what I'm proposing." "And the other version?" "The other version is that Vito Romano is blind and confined to a wheelchair. He has a missing ex-wife, a board that's been watching his stock decline for two quarters, and a father who has been quietly positioning for succession for longer than most people realize." I picked up my fork. "I'm offering you the winning side before the game is decided. Not after." Caruso was quiet for a moment.

he murmured, voice smooth as oil on water. I didn’t turn. “Did you make the necessary preparations?” “Yes, Luna.” “And Dominic?” “He’ll join us soon. Already on the road. Should arrive before the first round.” I allowed myself the smallest exhale. “Good. Keep up the good work.” Dominic was my true mate, the alpha of Shadowmere whose crown was currently balanced on a fraying thread. One bad investment, one fraudulent venture capital scheme dressed up as a trade alliance, and his pack’s coffers had bled dry. Creditors circling. Allies drifting. The elders whispering about challenges.

he said, turning quickly and bounding into his tent, muttering something Rex did not understand. “Always strange ones,” Damen said, shaking his head. “You have quite a diverse smattering of squad members.” “We work well together,” Rex shrugged. “I will say one thing, having a diverse squad that works in synchrony is a boon,” Damen nodded, “I do not usually give inside information before assessments have been performed, but this situation is already strange enough. Since you and your companion are latecomers to the beginning of training, already having squad members will assist you for your first missions.”

Dominic strode forward, took the mic, and looked out across the sea of faces. “I know many of you were told that I might choose and mark a mate tonight,” he said. The words rang flat and cold, but the room leaned forward anyway. “That will not be happening. I have already found my mate. The council, however, expects me to return with a Luna. If I choose one tonight, she will serve as placeholder, nothing more until the true Luna arrives.” A ripple passed through the guests, equal parts relief and disappointment. He handed the mic back to Roland and stepped away, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. What a farce. The council would be pleased with the performance, at least.