The Dominant Wife Novels & Stories

“I can never understand you, Nikolai. Maybe this is the main reason why this marriage was doomed from the very start.” *** She's got hundreds of pre-picked clothes in her closet that fit her perfectly. She's even wearing one now: white, crease-free, classy… just not her style. She plans to enjoy one of the very few perks of being Nikolai’s wife. ‘What’s mine is yours. Use this card however you want, Isobelle.’ Were the very words that came out of his lips. A very stupid move, she thought. You don’t say things like that to someone who loathes you at the moment.

Ralph sucked Rara’s bottom lip between his teeth as his hands strayed from her hips to the upper part of her thighs and forcibly pulled them apart. "Understand something," Ralph growled lowly against her lips. "You’re now our wife, no longer a daughter or sister but ‘ours’.” As one hand held her thigh, the other crept one hand held her thigh, the other crept up her flat stomach and possessively grabbed her plump bare breast. "I did you a favour. Your whore of a sister was eventually going to betray you, topolìno. This world is fucking selfish, it wouldn’t think twice before eating you up, then why are you feeling remorse for a wench who was ready to kill you to save her skin." Ralph continue

Dominic says. "Because she has the Capo to protect her," he barks out. "We did not build this empire to be ruled by a womb. Men lead, and women have children. That’s the order of things!” “Order?” I scoff, having had enough of their bickering. "My wife is performing her wifely duties, she will bear my children but she will also take over for her late father. Alessandra does not stand alone,” I say, my voice sharp. “She stands behind me, and im certain you’re all familiar with how short my temper can be."

“We are here to control direction.” Every word was Measured.. “We focus on long term dominance. Not temporary wins.” She paused. Then added softly, “Power does not need to announce itself. It simply… exists.” Silence. Then and eruption of applause. Dominic didn’t clap. He couldn’t. His hand trembled slightly as he reached for water. “Sir?” his assistant whispered. Dominic did not answer him and just kept on drinking. “She’s alive…” he thought. “She’s married…to that bastard”

Killian shook his head, clearly disappointed. And I was too. Dominic’s mind was only filled with terrible things and never the good stuff. “You can save your lecture for someone who actually cares to listen. I have a battle to fight and my wife stays home, that is final.” Dominic maintained. Just as he was about to walk away, Killian snorted. “Your wife? I’m glad you called her that and not by her name because she could go if she just leaves you. That way, you won’t have so much control over her.”

He’d never seen this side of his wife—the once meek and able to subdue in bed, now a dominatrix and he was her pet. “More.” “Beg me.” “Please.” He sputtered, “More.” “No.” She refused and rode him even harder. Alex was berserk, now under her control as his wife straddled him whilst fully clothed. He could see the outline of her nipples and tried reaching for one of of it, he ached to suck and squeeze the thing when she slapped his hand off.

In their world, the woman always carried the heavier blame. And now, the impossible request hung over her like a stormcloud: Ethan. August’s cousin. His chosen solution. Her heart twisted at the thought. She didn’t want to imagine Ethan’s face, but it forced itself into her mind anyway—his quiet gaze, his steady presence in the family. Ethan was trusted. Reliable. And now, her husband wanted her to cross the one line she had vowed never to break.

she called, glancing at her husband, who was now sitting, glancing at himself. It seems Dominique is enjoying the beauty she has. This woman knew Dominique would never be able to look away from her beautiful face. Dominique was so in love and crazy about him. Whatever his wife wants, he will surely fulfill it. "What is it, Sylvia?" Dominique was now watching his wife stroking the skin of her thighs and legs with her fingers. It looks so seductive in Dominique's eyes that this man sits uncomfortably. "Ah, you always seem to excite Sylvia," he thought.

“It is true that you did have feelings for her. In the beginning it was just a contract, she had to give her blood and heart to him; but he softened and kept her. If you become weak, those demons will definitely kill you!” "Shut up, Python! Since when will my health be your turn to concern?" The other began to speak in a somewhat hoarse voice, “She is my wife, and the only person this Leo Valdez wants to protect. If anyone wants to harm her, then step over the corpse of this great demon king.”

I asked out of anger. "Tatiana and I'm Nicholas submissive and he's my dominant if you understand what I'm saying. Our contract isn't over so I'm back, for good this time." The idiot lady said. If she thinks she could walk up and take my Nicholas away from me, she's dreaming.