On Dominance Novels & Stories

SKYE’S POV Alex was right there in the dimly lit hallway. His golden orbs glowed as he displayed his dominance making Amy and Nelly to immediately cower and drop to their knees. “Forgive us, Heir Alpha.” An alpha wolf had the ability to dominate the members of his pack by using his superior energy to supersede theirs and that was exactly what he was doing. Interestingly enough, I had never experienced being dominated like that, perhaps it’s because I had never gotten under the bad books of my superiors.

I asked, losing no time. Kane leaned back in his chair, his expression dark. “It’s the endgame. Dominion isn’t pretty much cash or energy —it’s approximately control. The community you’ve uncovered has been constructing in the direction of this for decades. Dominion is their plan to consolidate everything— economic systems, governments, even media— below their control.” Vanessa frowned. “How?” “By destabilizing the modern systems,” Kane explained. “Leaked scandals, synthetic crises, strategic assassinations. Once the arena is in chaos, they’ll step in because the saviors—with all of the energy centralized in their hands.”

And they all let him be until the last guy sat down after presenting radio evidence of Miss Kate's connection to Y and giving his theory about it. That is when, after a minute, Dom spoke. He didn't look up at anyone but his tone didn't leave any room for discussion, proving that his decision was final and no one better argues, "Prepare for our coronation tomorrow night. The sooner I sit on that throne, the sooner can I have the power to communicate and control all shifters. I need that to set things right. War is inevitable. I'd like to minimize casualties and limit battlefields." With that, he stood up and walked out without looking at anyone.

“That’s how these things work, isn’t it? Single combat, winner takes all?” “If he does so, it means death for him,” Dominic replied, and there was no arrogance in his voice, just simple statement of fact. “He knows that he’s no match for me. He’s strong, experienced, and cunning, but he lacks what’s needed to defeat me in single combat. So instead he schemes and manipulates, trying to undermine my authority in a thousand small ways.”

And could make one laugh till their stomach hurts. Another thing about Bella was her killer body; her beauty was indescribable, one that could make men empty their accounts. She had a perfect body shape, a firm breast, and a jiggling buttock still in shape. Apart from showing off her perfect body and making people smile, she loved one thing the most: sex. Sex was another thing she couldn't do without. She loved sex like it depended on her life. And fighting, she was too great for her looks. And can easily beat you by confusing you.

Dwayne raises his hand to stop them and they obey. "I should warn you that you should keep your damn thoughts off my mate because she will never be yours. Even the moon goddess knows how evil you are. That is why she never gave you a mate of your own. You could never treat a female right," I continue firing at him, not minding the fact that his guards are watching. "What? That you are the one that knows how females are supposed to be treated? What could you possibly give a female?" "Love," I respond in a firm voice.

I feel the comfort that comes with being dominated and the sexual desire, but my eyes keep wandering to Gabriel whose eyes never leave me, not even to glance at gorgeous man who is fucking my mouth with his sizeable cock. “I see your loyalty and affection for your dom. That’s good, but right now, I am in charge of you,” Dominic purrs in a seductive voice that still drips with dominance. He moans as he thrusts so deep I choke and then he pulls out to take his shirt off. His tattoos and piercings are breathtakingly beautiful of his leanly muscled torso. Dominic is built more like me than like Gabriel, but he is gorgeous still. “I will make you cum, then I will spank you and you will cum again

Jack forced himself to rein in the I-told-you-so smile threatening to break across his face. Too early to smile. He had to make sure he’d really reached her. “Because you need your biggest sex organ, your brain, involved. Vanilla doesn’t really do that. Dominance and submission can be a game or a way or life, depending on how seriously you play. But it absolutely keeps your mind engaged with your body. The promise of pleasure can be every bit as arousing as the pleasure itself—maybe more, as you found out from doing without a mind fuck tonight.”

“A few sips will help you relax.” “A daddy dominant is someone who likes taking care of his sub when she slips into little space. He likes making the decisions for her like when she goes to bed and what type of chores she needs to do. What punishment she gets for disobeying him or being bad,” Michel explained. “Just like you get different types of Doms, you get different types of subs.” “I try to cater for all those types but some types are extremely rare in our small town.” David smiled at us. “I’m glad to have all of you here tonight and hopefully I can help Sin unlock a few of her kinks.”

“Do you know what dominants and submissives are?” “Not really, sir.” “I am dominant. It means that I like to dominate my partners. To tell them what they can and can’t do. Tell them how to do things and so on and to punish them when they disobey. I have never had a steady relationship with this kind of power exchange because I have never met one I want that with. I have had contracted submissives, but those have only been in the controlled environment of the club I am a member of.” I pause to let this information land in her mind. Her eyes fall to her hands on my chest and her brows are furrowed in concentration as she contemplates this new information.