Orb Of Dominance Novels & Stories

"I wondered. The storage room where I was hiding, some of the equipment..." "We won't lie to you about who we are," Alex said. "We're Dominants, Bella. It's part of our nature, part of what we enjoy. But dominant doesn't mean abusive. It doesn't mean forcing someone to do anything they don't want. Real dominance is built on consent, communication, and trust." "Marcus said he was dominant," Bella said quietly. "Said I needed to submit, to obey. That it was natural for women to serve men who were stronger."

He sounded frustrated. “ Is it unusual for two Omegas to be together?” Zara taunted him. “ Anyway, I don't know where your mind is going but he doesn't belong to you if that's what you're thinking,” she said sternly. “ He looks exactly like me just with Lyron's eyes and you expect me to believe you?” He retorted. “ Maybe you didn't know but dominant alphas can tell if someone is related to them with a phenomenon called resonation. The moment I came close enough, I could already feel it,” he had known that I was his the same time I had.

“But Oscar is The Vampire Hater, and he wanted me to get killed, I heard him in the car. What was he going to use to blackmail Dominic if I died?” “That was just part of his game. Oscar is a skilled speaker, unlike Dominic. Dominic is a fighter, but Oscar can influence others. Unfortunately or fortunately, Dominic decided to give all alphas a fair share of power, and if other packs get involved, Dominic will need as many votes as he can to set you free, probably in exchange for land. Oscar can influence others to agree with Dominic, or he can show obvious reasons why your life is a threat to werewolves. Dominic is the reason the vampires stopped attacking werewolves. They will vote against D

She is flawless. "Dom is pacing his room. Everyone can hear the creaks in the wood as he steps. I don't know what you said to him...But it has him on edge. He is determined to win your heart, but I think he is fearful about failing," the Oracle says, and a lump catches in my throat, preventing me from making a response. I didn't mean to cause him anxiety. I just wanted to feel valued and something more than a weak human....a burden. I wanted to be strong ...not physically, but mentally. I wanted to be seen as a prize, I guess.

“But tonight was about you. As your Dom, my job is to give you what you need, even if you don’t know or understand that you need it. Tonight, you needed to feel what it is like to submit, to understand that when you give up control, it fulfills something inside you.” “Doesn’t that mean that anyone who is strong enough can just hold me down and do what they want and I will enjoy it?” “No, little one,” he said. “Dominance and submission is a power exchange. I can overpower you easily enough with my body, but that’s not dominance. That’s abuse and it makes me an arsehole. True dominance is when you willingly give up control to me and the only power I have is what you give me. It’s trusting me t

My head was totally empty, and I was at a loss for words. “Gruvv, there's something else you should know. Shiloh hasn't gotten his HEAT in three years. We're running tests, even though we don't have the results yet. We've figured out that he might not be an Omega Dominant anymore. He might be a recessive Omega now.” My body went completely numb when I heard it, and I felt like my ears were ringing, but everything was blurry. What does that mean?

“You hunted with two packs. You lied straight to my face, and you lied to the warriors who bled for our name. You used my sigil to infiltrate high councils meant only for true Alphas. You actively assisted Santiago Moreau in his plot to tear down the entire Okoye Moon Dominion. And for what, Nyra? A bigger hunting ground? A crown you didn’t earn?” “You see nothing clearly,” Nyra spits back, his submissive mask slipping away to reveal a cold, desperate malice as his voice rises in the chamber. “The Okoye bloodline has held a chokehold on this entire Dominion for too many generations. They are an immovable wall, consuming everything. No other male gets to lead a pack, let alone hunt freely.” D

The fact that he could no longer dominate the problem by will alone sat badly on him. “There are older ways to reinforce a resistant bond,” he said. “Physical claim, prolonged connection. Dominance used deliberately to drive the tether deeper until the weaker channels lock.” Monalisa’s pulse kicked. “You want to force it again.” “I want to finish what remains unfinished.” He crossed the room and stopped in front of her. “Your power is still pushing against the claim. The longer that continues, the more dangerous the feedback becomes for both of us. I will not sit and watch it tear itself apart.”

he said quietly, “but dominion… that is continuous. It’s vigilance, adaptation, and anticipation. Today is a milestone, not the conclusion.” Olivia nodded, her mind alive with possibilities. “Domination is measured by perception and loyalty. We’ve shaped both today. But the real test is sustainability—maintaining control when pressure rises, when chaos reemerges, when rivals plot in silence.” She realized that dominion was not a static achievement—it was living, evolving, demanding constant attention, foresight, and courage. ⸻

Intro: Orion is a possessive, fierce and strong lover who hates to share and he’s very keen on making sure his woman knows exactly who’s the boss! Isabelle: finds herself with a man who’s both rough but dominant, hard and rough and he’s someone’s who’s ready to shake both heaven and earth just to prove to her that she belongs to him and only him! Therefore ruining any chance of escape! Orion’s P.O.V Isabelle on her knees brought me to my own,