The Almighty Dominance Novels & Stories

Marcus (DragonSlayer99) bellowed over the comms, the sound of digital steel clashing against holy fire ringing out. The Grand Nave was a massive, vaulted hall filled with floating pews and rivers of liquid gold. But they weren't fighting Praetorians here. The Admin had deployed the Dominions—four-armed, faceless angelic knights clad in blinding white armor, wielding dual greatswords that burned with deletion code. Brog, the Awakened Blacksmith, swung his heavy hammer, shattering the kneecap of a Dominion, only for the angel to retaliate with a sweeping strike that sent the massive NPC flying across the hall.

I just didn't realise that fighting a dominant alpha as an omega would be that much different from fighting a recessive alpha. Dominant Alphas and Omegas are at the pinnacle of society; even if they are poor at birth, there is a high likelihood they will die rich. Dominant omegas have the most alluring pheromones, fertile bodies, and frail builds, whether male or female dominant omegas, while dominant alphas are almost superhuman, with the most suppressive pheromones, sturdy builds and ironically enough, most studied dominant alphas show traits of being a genius in one aspect of life.

At the same time, I secretly observed the habits of Amy's two lackeys. One of the lackeys, Anna Clark, was a mobile game addict and didn't care for her studies. However, she lacked skill, so she seemed to be forever stuck in the Diamond rank in the game. The other lackey, Betsy Turner, was trying to improve in her studies, but she failed all her subjects, and she couldn't even turn in her homework sometimes. It was easy to deal with people once their weaknesses were located. I thought, "Amy, it's about time I give you a taste of your own medicine."

At the middle stood an unmarried discard , their lower back to us as they typed on a holographic console. “Nyx,” I said, stepping forward, my weapon raised. The discern became slowly, their face in part obscured with the aid of using shadows. They have been calm, composed, their presence radiating authority. “You’ve come an extended way,” Nyx said, their voice easy and measured. “But you’re too late. Dominion is already reborn.” Ethan raised his weapon. “We’ll see approximately that.” Nyx smirked. “You assume you’ve gained due to the fact you’ve destroyed some hubs and scattered my people? Dominion changed into in no way approximately infrastructure—it’s approximately manipulated. And manipu

“Worse than before. They’ve learned from Ricci’s mistakes.” A New Threat Emerges Mia entered the room carrying a tablet. Her expression was grim. “We have confirmation,” she said. “There’s a new faction calling themselves *The Dominion*.” Damian raised an eyebrow. “The Dominion?” Mia nodded. “Highly secretive. Tech-based. They’re not just dealing in drugs or weapons like the old Council. These people are focused on controlling global data, AI infrastructures, military algorithms. If they succeed... they won’t need armies. They’ll control countries without firing a shot.”

“Let that arrogant fool try to fasten a leash around my neck. If anyone gets to give orders in this broken world, it is you. And I very much doubt you have any intention of sharing what belongs to us with bureaucrats like him.” I feel the Eternal Dominion Pact thrumming between us, alive and unbreakable. It is not weakness, it is absolute harmony: when he strikes, my fire burns; when I cut, his shadow crushes. The old, submissive Amara Wilson who once hid and wept in the corners of her family’s mansion is gone, buried forever beneath mountains of ash and fallen steel. “No one shares what is theirs, Lanston,” I tell him, holding his gaze steady without blinking. “Least of all with a walking c

I had memorized these words long ago, but memory alone could not guide us now. “In the age before packs, before borders, before the Moon Goddess shaped order from chaos, there were those who ruled first.” They were known as the First Dominion. They were not born of human and wolf. They were shaped from raw supernatural force. They did not live by law or loyalty. Strength was their only measure. Power was their only bond. The pages spoke of beings both beautiful and terrible. They could shift beyond the limits known today. Not only between man and wolf, but into forms untouched by restraint or balance. They were never meant to be contained.

"Your little prince carries the light that could destroy me when he reaches his prime... or the blood that will make me a god today. And since you brought your army to my feet, I will slaughter every last one of you, march into your capital, and drain that boy to the last drop!" Dominic let out a deafening, feral roar that shook the very foundations of the obsidian shrine, his golden Alpha aura erupting like a supernova. "Over my dead body!" Dominic bellowed, raising his broadsword high as the dark magic in the hall exploded into a roaring storm.

The First Bond ignited. Rei felt Hope's tiny hand close around her finger. Dominic took her other hand. The creature roared. His body began changing. His face elongated. His eyes became black. His shoulders widened. The first Alpha emerged. Not the man. Not the creature. The monster he had become. Dominic's eyes turned gold. Rei felt his fear. But underneath it was something stronger. Choice. He stepped forward. The Alpha attacked. Dominic caught him. The force threw both of them through the temple wall.

BLACK THE ORIGIN PROLOGUE The world was divided into two realms, same space but different dimensions. The Magic and the Mortal Realm. The dominant world of immortals is led by "God" Prominent to provide peace and coexist with the mortals. The descendants of Heaven, as the immortal's reign peacefully for thousands of years.