Female Dominant Novels & Stories

Ava's POV Feminism is not a weak gender. Females are the courageous creatures on earth. Just because I made him have his way all these days doesn't mean I'm weak. I was madly in love with him. Now that I realized he does not care a bit about me, why let him have his way?

" There is nothing wrong with her " " Nothing wrong ?" shrieked Damian watching him with an incredulous expression " she is not a fucking recessive , dominant vibes were flickering , rolling off her body just like you ! I don't even know how many submissive almost fainted because of her dominant pheromones clogging up the air "

Me being the only female Alpha alive doesn't rub well on others, they feel I'm too weak to be an Alpha and I'm using every opportunity I have to prove to them that I'm not weak. "SILVANA! SILVANA!" I smile to myself when the voice of my bestfriends drift to my ears above the voice of others, they are one of reasons I haven't abandoned my Alpha title and run with my tail between my legs. I watch carefully the signs I need to know that my opponent is tired, with one swift motion I end the scuffle with my opponent passed out on floor at my feet even though he is an Alpha male. It takes more than just being a man to defeat a determined woman.

Damnit! I didn’t need women who would try to seduce me just so they could become the next Luna. I didn’t need women who batted their eyelashes at me and did everything I told them with their heads bowed. I needed someone who would take care of the pack for me, look after my wolves and nurture them, but most importantly, I needed someone with a spark, a fire that was challenging. Yes, challenge. That was exactly what I needed. Someone who would make me 'earn' their keep, not give in so willingly. Unfortunately, dominant females are very rare in our hierarchy. And the groupies were like puppets, trying to grab my attention so I could do with them as I please.

Pure hypocrisy and warped traditions of male dominance if there ever was such a thing, I thought, giggling internally. Female energy ruled our species and this world, coming from the Great Mother Gia. We have allowed males of our kind to be perceived as dominant, but females wielded true power. I kept thinking, but not vocalizing this. “Do not traumatize the poor little pup, don’t tell him that, he has already had enough”, my wolf Harrah snared.

Her innocent demeanor vanished as she grew more wild, embracing desires and unexplored aspects of her sexual life. Similar to Jean's ideal type of woman, she only dresses in red and black. Her lipstick is a bold shade of red, and she exclusively wears heels. She was dominant in their sexual relationship. They spend days inseparable, with Jean neglecting his responsibilities and failing to attend to his office duties.

Jace, Emily, Mark, Alice. As we walked in, all eyes turned towards us. "She's the Alpha." James said as I walked towards him. "Alpha, Katherine the hunter." James said, looking at me. The woman eyed me, from top to bottom, she looked unsatisfied, like she wanted to see someone else. "She's the Alpha?" She questioned James. "Any doubt?" I asked her, my eyes glowing red. "Uh- I was just, it's just from what I have heard Alpha's aren't that young, and specially not female, so-" she started but I cut her off.

A violation of her feminist sensibilities. Not that Ben disagreed some dominant/submissive relationships were borderline degrading. It bothered him that some women’s foray into the scene only showed the worst side. Not the best side, like Layla and Murphy, who’d been together for years. Their devotion to each other’s needs was undeniable. Ben wasn’t looking for a lifestyle sub, but a woman who understood this wasn’t a phase with him. He was a dominant to the core and always would be. He couldn’t be with a woman who wouldn’t accept that side of him—no matter where they met.

I growled. “That’s bullshit alpha and you know it. I have always been loyal to my pack and my alpha. Everyone knows that I am waiting for my mate. I have never touched another female. The only female I will ever be intimate with is my goddess-given mate. Let whoever made that claim say it to my face.” The gamma says through gritted teeth. “Stand-down gamma,” I say and take a deep breath. “I believe you gamma. I know that you are still waiting for your mate and would never betray me like that.”

It's a little rougher and louder than an Omega's purr. There are two things that really set us apart from an Omega. One, Omegas are more delicate and feminine looking. We're not. The second, and biggest thing that sets us apart, all Omegas are submissive and can get pregnant. With Delta 3s, you have submissives that can get pregnant but do not have the feminine features like an Omega. Then you have your dominant Delta 3s, who cannot get pregnant. This is me, I'm a dominant Delta 3, my name is Claudius, and this is my story, my fight for love.