How Does Doma Die Novels & Stories

“What the hell happened in here?” Dad’s voice slices through the room, and we spring apart like we just got caught making out behind the bleachers or something. His eyes go straight to Dom—shirtless, bleeding—and then to me, way too close, like the air still hasn’t settled. The whole thing probably looked exactly like it felt. My heart’s going nuts in my chest. Dom adds, quickly pulling his shirt from the back of the chair, "Construction accident." “She was just helping with the bandage,” she says.

He yelled, "You bastard! You slept with my wife! I'm going to kill you!" I couldn't believe I hadn't realized how blinded by love Mom could be. She'd let herself get hit without fighting back, but the moment Jasper was in danger, she jumped to protect him. The three of them crashed together in a chaotic tangle. David stood off to the side, completely dumbfounded. "Come at me instead! Don't touch Jasper!" Mom screamed. There was no way Mom could stand up to Dad. With a single push, he sent her sprawling several feet across the room, landing right in front of the champagne tower.

“Safe trip.” “Thank you, darling.” The line went off and the man sighed. “Nothing ever goes well for this man.” The cab driver suddenly spat with a disgusted face. “Karma’s sure taking it hard with him.” His statement drove a million knives into my heart. He turned his radio on and increased the volume. “Reporting live from the Dekoms headquarters.. Sir Rapheal Dekoms has apparently collapsed at his own welcome party and is currently being rushed to the hospital..” This is all my fault!

“Sign the contract. Surrender your worthless life to me entirely and become my willing pet, or the brat dies tonight.” My eyes scanned the crisp white paper resting on the cold marble floor. The bold letters at the top of the page seemed to burn straight into my retinas. Dominant-Submissive Agreement. The title shocked me to my very core. The room seemed to tilt on its axis as the reality of what he was demanding sank in. He wanted to own me, break me, and fuck me in any way, morning and night. I should have torn the paper into shreds and protected what little dignity I had left.

Mane nodded and nonchalantly responded. “No you can’t kill me. You just can’t!” Dominic rambled in fear when he heard Mane’s words. He would be passed on to Lina for a ‘session’. He didn’t want that! He didn’t want to fall prey to that woman! Mane stamped powerfully on the ground and dashed towards Dominic. *Boom*

However, to Dominique’s surprise, he saw Herschel’s corpse. “What… What happened here?” “Herschel, Herschel, how could you die?” “Who did this? Who exactly did this?” Dominique’s eyes were wide open with horror. Herschel was Dominique’s hope of stepping onto The Path of Gods. Now that Herschel was dead, Dominique lost all hope. “I did it!” Luna said coldly. “Who are you?” “The person who is about to kill you!” Luna waved his hand. Dominique was lifted into the air. With a loud bang, he crashed against a building nearby. His head collided against the wall, and he died directly upon impact.

I looked at my bloody hands and back at mom who also looked panic-stricken. “Here.” Dom said before walking off. He couldn’t watch it. Mom ripped Dax’s shirt off and the rest of the vest that was still hanging on. The laceration went from his spine and curved under his shoulder blade. With shaking hands, the lighter heated up the blade, turning it bright red. Mom held the skin together and after one last look at her for support, I placed the tip of the knife on either side of the cut.

Then I came to Dominic, Dane, and Mason, who were also on their knees. Dane was first. H had killed his roommate and now this. Hard telling wat other crimes he had committed. No matter what happened today, he must die a traitor’s death. I made quick work of Dane, cutting off his head cleanly, showing him mercy as his body slumped forward. My heart sank when my eyes met Dominic’s. “You know, it didn’t have to be this way, Dom.” He nodded, resolve in his eyes. “I know. But after this, you’ll never trust me again.”

Dominic pov I got dad to the hospital and it looked grim she shit him twice. Damon had a wound to the gut and he bled a lot. I knew he was saying goodbye to Hannah cause she linked me begging to stop him. He sacrificed himself to stop her. He ripped her throat out and collapsed. "Damon please hold on",I link because I live him to more than I thought possible. To me both were my mates and I needed both. I held Hannah as she sobbed in my chest.

I am quivering and lightheaded by the time Gabriel pulls his cock from my ass and barely remember being lifted off of Domenic, but the gentle kisses as they untie me and wash me up are enough to make my body quake with aftershocks of pleasure and the heightened sensitivity from this evening’s events. Domenic holds me and Gabriel holds him as Domenic whispers to us, “My first and only dom was my Papa…not my birth father, but a family friend. I went to live with him when I was seventeen. I saw how he looked at other men and I knew I looked at men the same way. I didn’t tell him until I was nineteen and he asked if I found him attractive because he had noticed how attractive I had become as I m