Suicide Room Dominik Novels & Stories

He staggered back, clutching his head with both hands, eyes squeezing shut as if that would force memory back into place. Across the room, Dominic watched with a curling smirk. Perfect. Exactly how he planned it. He didn’t need the theatrics anymore. Even if the game was already lost. Hermes was disoriented, and now he'll take everything down with him. "Hitler. Alex." Dominic’s voice sliced through the room. He pointed lazily toward the trembling Ted. "Get rid of that one." Then his finger shifted, landing on the girl kneeling on the floor. "And adorn her with our little surprise."

“But why? Why did she kill herself?” “His husband cheated on her. Dominic’s father had an affair with another woman. So his mother was frustrated and committed suicide by hanging herself. Imagine for yourself, a small child who is still innocent seeing for himself how the most loved mother is hanging in a dead condition. Do you also know that Dominic doesn’t want to live in the main mansion because in one room of the mansion, that’s where his mother committed suicide? Every time Dominic comes to the main mansion. He always complains about the shadow coming back. He’s always scared, Lyra. Dominic is not a strong and cool guy like you always, though. I think he is the opposite. He has many fea

“In a three-floor mansion, it could be anywhere, it could even be in the garden, or rather at the outhouse, it could be in this fucking room too and they could be hearing us, they are laughing at us right now and thinking wow, who made her leader; She is stupid.” “Shut it Aurora,” Dominic spoke, his tone demanding and it was as if he was thinking, even if he thought about it, I can’t figure it out; there are so many bedrooms and bathrooms here, there is nothing that we can think about, even their kitchen is way too far.

Aidan stirred at his side but didn't wake up. -Mr. Dominic, the information that came in was that after disembarking the cruiser where he was traveling with his alpha, someone had committed suicide by throwing himself over the edge in the middle of the night. Despite the best efforts, his body was not found, not even his body. Dominic's breath caught in his throat. It wasn't that he had much contact with the omega, but somehow or other they were related. He was his partner's friend and the person his best friend was in love with. That would not be easy news to break.

“Saves us the trouble. Now, tell me the room number again. I will handle things from here. If he’s not dead yet, I’ll kill him myself.” The worker glanced at a sheet of paper. “Suite 407.” That was our room. My fears were confirmed. Blood rushed out of my head so fast I felt lightheaded. They knew exactly where Dominic was. And they weren’t finished. They were planning something more. I couldn’t let this happen. I forgot how to breathe for a second. I took a step back, deeper into the shadows so they would not see me. I was shaking so much I thought I was going to throw up.

When I was on my feet, he gripped me by the arm like I was some kind of an errant child and led me through at least three-four iron-clad doors, a hallway until we entered a small room. A clean, single bed was situated at the right side of the room with a small beanie bag beside it while the left side had a bathroom. That's it—no windows or escape route. "Take a shower," Dominic instructed, pointing to the bathroom. "I will send in some clothes." He turned to leave without waiting for a response but stopped midway. "And yes, you'd remain safe as long as you don't do anything stupid. I think you're smart to understand that. Viktor doesn't give second chances and he isn't a man you want to mess

she said to me with concern laced in her voice. “I know but I didn’t really figure out it was that room.” I said weakly. “ It's fine,sleep, you need rest, I'm here with you,” she muttered slowly. “ Why is that room restricted?” I asked her. “Hmm because that’s where Dominic’s past is stored, I don’t really know much but the little I know, he kept his mother and first love stuff after everything that happened to him Dominic became a totally different person” she muttered. “At least that's what I heard,” she added.

Dominic gave my clit one last kiss before standing up and pressing his lips against my own. "Condom?" he asked looking at me through droopy sensual eyes. "Room." I replied grabbing his hand and leading him to my bedroom. He trailed behind me, our footsteps heavy and rushed. I opened the door to my dimly lit room and turned around to face him. It was in times like these that I loved living alone. He wrapped his arms around the back of my thighs and threw me down on the bed. My yelp got muffled by his mouth as I landed on my back, bouncing a couple of times.

He didn’t want to hurt anyone ever again. The end of DOMINATED BY HIM, Check out my other book (Lost In Lust). Thank you awesome readers.

The man I'd been describing as a monster for the past twenty minutes was sitting less than ten feet away from me, and had apparently heard every word. My vision started to tunnel. The room seemed to tilt sideways, and I gripped the edge of the table to keep from falling out of my chair. This couldn't be happening. This was the kind of nightmare scenario that only existed in bad movies or anxiety-induced fever dreams. But it was real. The man in the wheelchair, the one I'd literally fallen on top of at the hospital just hours earlier, was Vito Romano. The same man my father wanted me to marry. The same man I'd just spent twenty minutes calling a violent, unhinged monster.