I Was Born To Be Dominated Chapter 1 Mga Nobela at Kwento

If you strip right now, I'll know you trust me as a dom, and I'll share at least part of my plan with you. My heart pounded in my chest, a wild drumbeat echoing the club's distant rhythm. The promise in his words tugged at me, but it was more than that. He knew me too well. He understood how losing control terrified me, how it left me exposed and raw. Yet, this was the way he helped, the only way I craved being guided back to center. His dominance wrapped around me like a familiar chain, pulling me toward surrender. 'I gave you an order, Marina,' he said, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine. 'So make up your mind. Are you my sub or not?'

I had shattered her completely, and the heady rush of that godlike power would fuel my ambitions for years to come. She was only the first strong spirit to be bent knee. More would follow. For I was born to dominate, and I had only just begun to feast.

“You realize, I’ll find out soon enough. It would be better on you if you simply told me what I want to know now. I don’t like to be kept waiting. I’m not a patient man. Particularly when those under my command defy me.” “I’m not under your command,” she blurted before she could think better of it. “The moment you stepped onto my land, you came under my command. My son’s promise put you solidly under my care and protection. My promise to my son solidified that. You will obey me.” She raised her chin, staring directly into those piercing green eyes. “I survived at Duncan Cameron’s hands. I’ll survive at yours. You can’t make me tell you anything. Beat me if you must, but I will not tell you w

“I thought as much. Your dad must be powerful.” “Huh?” I muttered. That's not true. If only she had an idea that I don't have my memories. Not only that, but I also I'm not sure if I have a dad. I'm probably like one of the maids in the pack who possibly got pregnant for an alpha. I just have this weird feeling about my life. If truly this was the case, then it means I must have learned to fight just like the maids gathered here. “Katie, like you said, I'm not a weakling. So you know what I want you to do for me?”

What she didn’t know, however, was that while he was the Dominant, he was absolutely at her feet, humbled by her unconditional love. She may have submitted to him, but he would forever be her slave. “Let’s go start making those babies,” he said huskily. “I can’t wait to see you swollen with my child. As beautiful as you are to me right now, I can only imagine you’ll grow even more beautiful when you’re heavy with our baby.” (BOOK 2 STARTS FROM NEXT CHAPTER)

"Then you’re finally mine." She exhaled slowly. "I was always yours." His grip on her tightened. "Say it again." She lifted her chin. "I was always yours, Dante." And with that, she sealed her fate. The woman she had been was gone. Isla DeLuca had been born. --- End of Chapter 51

he rumbles, his gaze slowly trailing down my body until it comes to rest on my pussy. “You came here because you wanted me, right?” He asks, lifting his gaze to mine once more. “Give me a reason to believe every word you’re saying.” “What will you have me do?” I whisper, my core throbbing with anticipation. Never in my life did I think I would find myself in such a situation, nor would I ever expect myself to actually get turned on over being dominated, but now that it was happening, I couldn’t stop the thrum of excitement that was starting to work its way through me.

Any woman I wanted would be mine, completely and utterly, with just a single act of dominance. A wicked smile spread across my face as I imagined the possibilities. Jessica would be the first, but she certainly wouldn't be the last. With my newfound power, I was ready to bend any woman to my will, to make them kneel before me with just a single, dominant act. The world was my playground, and I was the king.

He said, and I looked up. "For years, I have thought I was crazy... torn..." I mumbled, and he nodded. "I know, Zenath," he said, and the beast that inhabited me bowed. "My king..." he grunted, and I felt the terrible pressure move from my chest. "Zenath, we are doing everything in our power to help you... Zane, me, and the entire family..." Dominic said, and my beast grunted. "I want her... she is mine..." he said, and Dominic raised his voice.

And what the h*ll am I thinking about it? “Ple-please . . . No-no more . . .” Although there was a pleasure, Hassiba was certain that her body reached its limit in sex. For she feels like her soul has left her body. Even her magnificent source of life and pleasure is getting numb. ‘Dominant alpha’s sucker than I've ever imagined!’ The reason why she was hiding is because of her mother. She was the fruit of a one-night stand. But it was not a secret that her mother was raped. She didn't know who her father was. But as a result, she was born with dominant omega pheromones even though she's a recessive omega—just like her mother. That only means misfortune follows them everywhere. And because