I Was Born To Be Dominated Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

It felt like I was on top of the world, I felt so fucking powerful. I’ve handled the business better than my father, I flushed out every tainted coke, pills, heroin, I fucking burnt the whole Shit, securing my territory and suppressing every resistance from my enemies. No one dares challenge me because I am merciless in dealing with my enemies and I don’t forgive easily. I was so ruthless had heartless, I never got into any relationship because I had no heart to give to any girl, I was not your normal lover boy, Nah. I discovered that I love being in control, I love pain as much as I love pleasure. I’m a Dominant, and I have no plans of giving up control to any woman, never. I’ve never lost

Hahaha And I’m not just taken. I’m fucking claimed. I’m marked. I’m mated. I’m dripping. I’m branded by the kind of dominance you don’t come back from. I’m the one walking beside Alpha Damon while the hallway stays parted like the seas, and every eye watches me like I’m a walking, breathing, moaning warning label. And the best part? That was just the beginning. So if you’re still reading, move on to the next chapter.

'You can just ask and I'll gladly help,' He said, hinting towards the book. 'Okay fine. What page is that?' I asked helplessly. Adam came towards me and sat close to me. He opened the book right to the middle and gave it to me. The title read 'The Dom and the Sub'. 'Who is the Dom and who is the Sub?' I asked curiously.

When he released me, he whispered, “Because when you are with me, we play my way. You submit and take orders from me, agreed?” This kind of thing may scare most sane folks, but not me. I find myself rather intrigued and turned on by the idea of being dominated. I could feel my thighs clench as my mind played images of me and Jax with whips and chains going at it like there was no tomorrow. I had to have the power every day, consequence of being the Queen. The idea of being free and able to give the control over to someone else is liberating. “Sounds good to me.”

I wanted to start from the ground up. I even asked my uncle to help me find a potion to mask my scent. I refused to rely on my bloodline. I wanted to earn every step. I rubbed my wrist slowly, my gaze locked on Emily. No matter how hard she tried to wear the dignity of someone born above others, the truth of her scent could not be erased. It clung to her bones. I spoke coldly, without raising my voice. "An Omega dares to lecture us about rank and worth?"

He barked as he kicked me to the ground and I fell on the ground with my face first. “I hate repeating myself, so get FUCKING CRAWLING!” TO MY READERS: I really thought that I was going to round up Dominic and Ruby’s story with this chapter but they had other plans. See you in the next chapter, sluts🤭❤️

CONTENT WARNING This chapter contains strong language, emotional intensity, non-consensual elements, violence, and themes of past trauma. Reader discretion is advised. ╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ “No,” Dominic snarled, his eyes wild and yellow. “You are mine. If I can’t have you, no one fucking can.” I shook my legs desperately on the bed, trying to kick him off, but he slapped my thigh hard.

Give me back my hard-earned eight-pack abs! END OF CHAPTER 1

Please read the following carefully; - Strong language - Explicit sexual content - BDSM and power dynamics - Taboo relationships - Emotional abuse - Violence - Manipulation and coercion - Obsessive behavior - Betrayal / Revenge This is a dark erotic romance. Love here is messy, complicated, and comes at a cost darling. Please take care of yourself while reading and know it is okay to step away if anything becomes too overwhelming and of course, overstimulating. Take a step away, breathe, and come back when you are ready. Or you can choose not to come back at all. Your mental health and comfort matter infinitely more than any chapter I have written.