Emperor's Domination 소설 & 이야기

Even as he slammed into her at last, plunging her into whimpering ecstasy, even as he pushed her toward the limit again and again, as his teeth bore into her bottom lip and he pounded every scrap of thought and fear out of her, she felt the difference. This was lovemaking. Rough, dominating. Real. “You’re mine, Raven,” he hissed, exploding through her with another hard thrust. His hot balls squeezed against her as he bottomed out, filling her, Owning her. She knew what that meant now, fully: she was part of his empire. And what was his was precious to him. Not simple possession—but value. “I’m yours,” she gasped, almost crying around the need to cum. “I’m—arghh—yours…”

Love for one another is the only weapon your enemy has for you. It was one hell of a pain that the girls prayed never to experience again. And now they had to face it again, but this time the pain was twice what they last felt. Some of them just wish to die instantly rather than be tortured like that. Nathan went toward Emily, grabbed her hard on the shoulder, and whispered. I'm your father; I made you what you are today, and I own you. You are meant to fear and obey me. Not to challenge me.

________ A story of two different hearts who belongs to the completely opposite world where HE is the rich, bossy and arrogant person and SHE is middle class, innocent and sweet girl. What will happen when these two heart fell in love with each other. Because its quite hard to survive in a relationship where your partner is Dominant as fuck and you are just compelled to do everything for him. because you love him. Same goes to our dear NAINA PUROHIT who fell Deeply in love with the Egoistic KUNAL SINGHANIYA. ___________________ A/N This is my very First novel on W*****d. English is not my First language so forgive me if you found any silly grammatical error.

Ginika’s stomach tightened. This was one thing he hated. Like he was being controlled by somebody. Life was created for freedom, yet the emperor wants to control everything as though he was some kind of god. God? Well, most people see him as one. They have been so beaten by the whips of theEmperor that they now feared the man so much. Drudge fear the Emperor to the point that even talking shit behind his back was hard to do. Heck, Ginika does so as well at one point.

“Our empire. Our obsession. Our life. No one can touch this—not Langford, not the press, not anyone. And as long as I have you, nothing will ever threaten us again.” Her lips curved into a smile, exhausted, satisfied, and overwhelmed by the intensity of their journey. “Then I surrender,” she whispered. “Completely. All of me.” Dominic’s grin was feral, dark, unstoppable. “Good girl.” And then, because their obsession was never purely emotional, he claimed her again, slowly, deliberately, lovingly, yet with the same possessive hunger that had defined every encounter. Every kiss, every bite, every stroke became a reinforcement of the empire they had built together—a kingdom of lust, obsession,

Emie explains. “The Emperor. Ruler of the opposite gender from the female one the Empress holds. He wears a red robe that indicates his power, passion, and life energy. Where underneath he wears a suit of armor, suggesting that he is protected from any threat, with wisdom and experience. He also wears an old crown that suggests authority and the demand to be heard. Looking carefully at the card, are looms of tall and impenetrable mountain rage, signifying his power and ownership to the ones he rules, yet behind his seems cold and authoritative nature lies his vulnerable heart that is easily be swayed by anyone. As this card represents authority and ownership, yet is undisciplined, inflexibil

"Yet, you haven't done anything about these rumors and I know that you don't plan on doing anything about it either." "What do you want Alexander?" Dominic groaned, tired of listening to his ongoing ranting. "Can you for once stop complaining?" "Complaining?" Alexander was livid. "You termed everything I just said as a complaint? You think I'm just ranting?" "The Empire is at stake here!" "Is there anything you ever care about aside from the Empire? The Empire is this, the Empire is that. Do this for the Empire, do that for the Empire. Any saying that comes out from your lips without you mentioning the Empire is incomplete. Don't you get tired of it?"

The way he understood it, Hadrian’s definition of emperor is a servant. ‘I don’t understand, Hadrian. You’re the emperor, people should serve you not the other way around!’ ‘Let me ask you one thing, Josef.’ Hadrian said seriously closing his book. ‘What is an emperor?’ ‘Well, he is the leader of an empire.’ ‘And what does it take to be a leader?’ ‘Well, that’s…’ Josef began not being able to finish his answer.

“Dear, this is very damaging to the reputation of the family. What shall we do?” The Emperess asked her husband. “What can we do? The only people who know the truth are Blake, that woman beside him, and us. But for now, we will wait. We also need him for the Formation ceremony. When all of this is over, I will have Blake and that woman eliminated,” The Emperor said, not worried that Blake was more powerful than him. He was the Emperor who had the entire Kingdome at his fingertips. He will suppress the information until the Formation ceremony is completed between the four provences.

“Well, you see, I sort of run an empire around a large area with lots of men and women working for me and following my orders, so it is important I monitor my safety.” She tilted her head, a thousand questions crossing her face. “Does that make you a king?” “An emperor, but... yeah.” “What’s an emperor?” “An emperor is above the kings. The kings answer to the emperor, but there’s no one an emperor answers to.” She chuckled. “My uncle Matteo doesn’t look like he answers to anyone, so he’s an emperor, too, right?” “He is. You seem quite fond of your uncle.” “I am. He even—”