Novel & Cerita I Was Born To Be Dominated Chapter 1

I would rather live my life alone than live my life stuck with them. Damen growled and stepped back in my face. He hated that I was always going against him, always challenging him. It was his nature, after all, being who our parents are. But I wasn’t going to back down. He must have forgotten that we were all born in the same womb simultaneously, so I’m just as dominant as them.

I sobbed into the dark, my voice cracking under the strain of continuous screaming and heavy panting. My inner alpha screamed in primal rebellion. Every instinct I possessed roared that I was born to dominate, to lead, to claim... not to be bent over, stuffed, and used like some desperate, submissive omega. But my traitorous body completely ignored my mind's desperate protests. Every brush of their calloused hands against my hips, every friction of their heavy, muscled chests against my back sent a jolt of pure, electrifying pleasure straight to my spine, making my toes curl and my back bow in shameful compliance.

I asked, not wanting to call him that, I yearn to call his name out loud, it sounded so beautiful, pure and smooth like butter, the sound of his name was enough to send blood rushing to my cunt, making it swell with desire. His voice went sharp and cold. “I am a dominant Emma. You are a submissive. You are not my my slave, you are my submissive, my mate” He moved, now standing in front me. He was close to my face, and I felt him in my spine. “I own you Emma, I want to claim you, but you will continue to be submissive to me willingly.” “I will?” I asked, not sure I would be able to do that completely, even though Riya was acting and Saying otherwise.

I take her hand from my abs and bring it to my lips to kiss, “Okay, but at least let me brush and throw my hair up.” “Okay,” she grins, “Your hair does look like you just woke up on the wrong side of the bed.” I slap her ass on the way back to my bathroom, “Smartass! Go sit down on the loveseat and I will be out in a minute.” She claps her hands in excitement and spins around to go sit on the little couch in the corner of my room. I stare at her for a moment, grateful that she hasn’t written me off just yet. After everything I have done, she still wants me, but will she want me after I tell her my story, or will she think that I am too fucked up to try and make it work. I became a Dominant f

"Dominus isn't like you." This hurt Forsyth, but he wouldn't show it. "Of course, he isn't. I don't pretend to be good when I'm not. None of you know Dominus, no matter how many times he has changed bodies, he's still the cruel first immortal to step on the earth. He brought chaos to this world, all because he wanted power over his elder brother. Did he think getting a human pregnant would make him the ruler of the earth? He's as destructive as the Ginnak."

“You want this, don’t you?” “Yes!” I panted. “Yes, I want it.” I didn’t care how shameless that sounded nor did I care about anything tonight. All I wanted was to feel something or anything. “I’ll have you unable to walk out of here after I’m done with you.” He moved his hand to my neck and held it in a light choke. “I know you want my cock in you.” I wanted to be defiant because I knew from his tone that he was dominant and used to giving orders, men like him loved power, so I disobeyed.

“Raven, I won’t allow you to deny that we’re mates. The fact is we are. There are others out there that recognize that we are, and it can be made official with a simple word. I don’t want to be a hard ass Alpha male. But after all this time I will.” Dominic could feel his more dominant nature coming to the forefront after all the violence and bloodshed he’d seen. The anger and the betrayal he believed he’d discovered. This was something else he had to get to the bottom of.

“Tommy—” “If I can’t figure out who did this. The only choice is not to remain they’re experiment.” My voice sank, and my throat burned with all the things I couldn’t say. If I were a Dominant Alpha, would they’ve dared mess with me? What did I do to deserve being reduced to a guinea pig? Becoming a dominant Alpha no longer felt like a want, but like a need. Father was right. The world messed with everyone but the Dominant Alpha.

I was boiling from the inside out. "Look at me," Dominic commanded. I opened my eyes. He was kneeling on the floor next to the sofa. His tie was gone. His jacket was gone. His eyes were full gold. No brown left at all. "Breathe," he said. "With me. In. Out." I tried. I inhaled, but a sob caught in my throat. "It feels like I'm dying," I whispered. "You're not dying," Dominic said fiercely. "You're being born. It's messy. It hurts. But you are strong enough."

Chapter 1: Shadows of Submission The orders rained down on her like a cold, relentless storm, each command chipping away at her already brittle sense of self. Clean this. Move that. Fetch water for the warriors. The weight of their scorn hung in every syllable, like stones pressing on her back as she moved through the packhouse’s narrow, dimly lit corridors, burdened with the day’s tasks. She was nothing more than an omega—a servant, a shadow to be scorned and ignored.