I Was Born To Be Dominated Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Danced on the grave of my dignity like it was confetti. I staggered back from the door, suddenly aware of how my hands were trembling. Of how my chest rose and fell like I was still being dragged underwater. I could still feel it, the betrayal. The nights I cried myself sick. The baby. The blood. The gaslighting. The cold stares. The silence. No, this wasn’t just a memory. It was a resurrection. I pressed my hand to my chest, grounding myself. This body? This moment? It was mine now. Not theirs. Not his.

He said again, lower this time. “I hide nothing,” I responded and licked my lips, “I am an Omega - that is how I was born so all my life I have been nothing. Treated as nothing, seen as nothing. I have always been the weak one that could be used and thrown away whenever so - i am just fed up with being weak. I want to be the feared one and I want to make my ex pay.” He grinned as he released me from his chokehold and stood up. Slowly I felt myself coming back to my senses and took a moment before I realised what just happened.

Sophia says to Amy with a beaming grin. "I made breakfast. Have a sit," she adds and leads her to the table. I watch quietly as Sophia takes care of her like a queen. She deserves to be a queen. The Alpha Queen, my subconscious tells me. If I am the alpha then she gets to become the alpha queen because she is my mate. She would have many servants to take care of her like she deserves to.

Daddy was on the verge of killing grandpa and then he blackmailed mommy into marrying him and turned me into his sex slave. Dominik doesn’t seem to have any qualms though. He wants a child like it’s a business deadline. One year. No excuses. Good genes. I didn’t know it was possible for anyone to be as much of an asshole as he is. What if the child inherits that? I swallow hard and move to the bathroom, my hand instinctively going to the small packet of tampons in the cabinet. I pull it out, my fingers probing the center. Still there. Good. My tiny rebellion made the journey undetected. It’s a pathetic shield against a tank, but it's the only one I have, and It’s the only barrier left betwee

“If that’s what it takes.” I paused, taking in the words. How was this happening? He was supposed to be the dominant one, the future Alpha, the one who had everyone bowing at his feet. And here he was, on the floor beneath me, letting me do whatever I wanted to him. I wasn’t sure if I should be furious or relieved.

“I want you to punish her for putting me to shame in front of all the pack members.” “Are you ordering me around now?” He glared at her. “Not on my life alpha, I dare not order you around,” she bowed her head. “I only ask that you seek justice for me.” “Justice?” he asked, the sound of papers being shuffled filling the room. She didn’t have to be told before she knew he was getting up from his seat, he towered over her small frame, and she cringed. His dominance overwhelmed her, forcing her to go on her knee.

She sighed, looking at the huge building which housed several sick, malnourished,sex starved changelings. In as much as she loves her job as a doctor,she feared she'd be set up one day and probably end up as dust like her father. Funny enough,this is the only place where she feels comfortable and happy. Tho Henna doesn't transform,she came from a descendants of a changeling called the 'Cheetah'. Henna's parents are the alpha and Luna of their clan and they strongly believe Karen wasn't responsible for her sisters death.

“Careful, Isadora. Once I start, you won’t be able to go back.” Her answer was a tremble, a plea. “Then don’t let me go back.” “Spread your legs.” Her thighs shook as he broke the chain and told her to get on the floor, her skin sticky with sweat and fear, yet they obeyed. They parted, slowly and shamefully. Dominic smiled as he crouched, his coat brushing the blood-stained ground, his knees pressing into the filth without a care, because nothing mattered to him but her. His hands seized her thighs, spreading her farther,

The First Session Cassandra entered the dimly lit room with a mixture of trepidation and anticipation. She had arranged this meeting with Chad, a professional Dominant, in secret, determined to explore her deepest fantasies at last. As her eyes adjusted to the low light, she saw him sitting in a high-backed chair, his tall, muscular frame outlined against the shadows. He regarded her coolly, appraisingly. "Good evening, Cassandra," he said, his deep voice sending a shiver down her spine. "You're punctual. I like that."

I begin to chant above the sound of my torrent wanting my words to be heard. For one thousand years you will rue the day you took him from me You will feel my pain one thousand times before I call you home I pause as the color red drifts into my raging waters. I have bound the power of heat from my sister Reli. As I drain her I hear her words in my head speaking to me from a vast difference. "Know the power you wield. This will not bring your peace." I ignore her as I continue to chant. As the monster I see you as you will become, battled to never know your foe