Shinobu Vs Doma Novels & Stories

His eyes, sharp and calculating, watched as the four goons lunged at Dom. The first one came at him from the left, claws slashing through the air. Dom sidestepped, countering with a swipe of his own paw, knocking the attacker off balance. Two more lunged together, trying to flank him. Dom spun, twisting mid-air, landing on all fours, then sprang, slamming into one with a powerful shoulder. The impact sent the goon crashing into the asphalt with a sickening thud. The fourth came from behind, fast, snarling, teeth bared. Dom pivoted, slamming his forearm into the wolf’s chest, staggering him, before delivering a precise kick that sent the goon sliding across the lot.

They were standing guard waiting for any of Dom's men to charge at their women. Dom smirked down at the women standing in front of him. They didn't understand what kind of danger they were in being this close to him. “Alpha Crystal, I have to say I'm disappointed that you would allow your mate and her friend to face me instead of you facing me yourself. I have lost all respect for you.” Dom said as he watched Maka and Diego laughed stepping forward. “You won't be the first nor the last man to underestimate my mate and her family. But just so you know I stay ready so I don't have to get ready as my mate would say. Your heart would be out of your chest before you could think about blurring to

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

Hong and Monica then turned and they saw a young woman with crazy-looking sanpaku eyes, thin black eyebrows, long black hair that falls down her back and some strands that fall over her face, an ample bosom, full red lips, a toothy grin revealing her shark-like teeth and a pair of rectangular semi-rimmed glasses. She wears a white smart shirt and dark pants. "Ms. Tomari!" Hong was surprised. "You bastard!? Didn't you know that you have a match in a week?! Do you want me to lose that contract?! If so then can you be responsible and pay me 4 billion yen worth of contract?!" Hong was speechless, but he couldn't refute anything. He let out a sigh and looked at Monica. "Let's meet again, Nobi Nob

“Why would I do that? I don’t want to share my man.” “You could have two guys instead of it being you and another girl.” “Tara!” Aghast, I sharply glared at my senior. She was only three years older than me, and to think that she had this bold wild side underneath her humbly saint-like appearance. “How does Brody manage you?” “He’s aware and that’s why he’s my DOM.” She bragged. “What's a DOM?” “A DOM is short for the one who is dominant or the more aggressive person during a consensual BDSM scenario.” She clarified but when she saw how blank I was she spelled it out. “You know, bondage sex, right?”

I can see the sadness in his expression as this isn’t something he wanted but in the end, his mother won and he had no control. The memories change and now I am standing in a room. Blood is dripping from him and I see he looks as if his face is hurting, Someone comes up behind him and locks their arm around his throat. I try and scream to watch out but no sound comes out of my mouth. I have to stand here at let it play out, It’s a man and he is strong and packed with muscle his eyes are a glowing amber colour. Dom struggles but somehow maneuvers and throws the man off him.

the first dominant said. "800," Veronica said firmly. Then Dante's voice, strong and clear. "1000." The room went quiet. That was a massive jump, showing serious intent. "1100," Veronica said after a pause. She wasn't backing down. "1200," Dante countered immediately. The first dominant and Master Chen dropped out. It was down to Dante and Veronica. "1300," Veronica said. Dante hesitated. I could see him calculating, trying to decide if he had enough points.

And now Domi as well. Domi. The human Melo was standing right in front of them, and they weren't sure how to react. They just knew that wasn't good. Suddenly he took a sword and attacked. Melo reacted in a split of a second, took the Tanto, which was no longer than twelve inches, and stopped the first hit of the enemy's sword. Dom then took one of the swords from the holsters in his back and threw it to Melo, who, before that, was skillfully defending himself, yet in a compromised position.

The clash of fists and the sound of grunts fill the air as they exchange blows, neither willing to back down. Their fight becomes a dance of aggression and skill, a reflection of their deep-seated animosity. As the fierce battle between Dante and Dominic rages on, Dante, driven by his ruthless nature, spots Dominic's wounded arm and seizes the opportunity to exploit his weakness. With a malicious smirk, he deliberately targets Dominic's injured arm, throwing punches with calculated precision.

He could never measure up to a brother he felt he should have never been in competition with, a brother he felt superior to. “Four guys tackled him, sending him down to his knees, but he couldn’t shake them off. One held his head while Roman broke a glass bottle and raked it over Dom’s face.” Luca shook his head. “His screams…It was only his first swipe, but they underestimated Dom. They relaxed, while he gained focus despite the agony he was in.” The explosiveness of la Bestia was one I’d seen before. The way he moved was disarming in its speed and force.