Ultimate Dominance Novels & Stories

I will tell you why, you fool. My mom shot her an angry look, but who was my mom to ever question such a powerful and sophisticated woman? "I refuse to have my son mate with an Omega. He is worthy of more than that. Your daughter cannot match his strength and power. Also, he has a girlfriend, Shirley. She is a beta and not some weak, submissive, pathetic Omega.” "That is enough, Mom," Damien slammed the table. "You promised not to be condescending." "Can't help it," she shrugged.

Yuri locked his beefy fingers together on his chest. "For now," Dominic said. "Yes, for Now." Yuri echoed. It was no secret that should the family ever lose their wealth and power, they would lose their standing. Their enemies would close in on them, but for now, they ruled the underworld. Dominic opened the top drawer on the desk, seemingly looking for something. He pulled out a pen and a writing pad. "Yuri?" Dominic cleared his throat. "Yes Sir," Yuri answered exuberantly, ready to serve. "After the funeral is over, I want to take a wife."

However, to see a Supreme Elder doing it against a junior… Was this not a bit overkill? Facing him directly, Chase wore a serious expression. His consciousness detected an overwhelming vitality radiating from Dominic, so dense it even suppressed the aura of killing intent. After easily defeating Stone earlier, Chase's impression of the Nefarious Deity Sect had dropped a notch. He had thought that after so many rounds of body refinement and reinforcement by the Dark and Light Emerald Lotus, his physical strength should be at the top tier. Yet this Dominic, the sect's Supreme Elder and the wielder of Domination Fist, seemed to be a step above even that. It was no wonder he had such a reputatio

“You wanted him humiliated, weakened, broken. And for a moment—just a moment—we had him exactly where we wanted.” “You failed,” Kane snapped. Todlin did not react. “I succeeded in bringing him closer to collapse than anyone ever has.” She stepped around him, gesturing toward the maps on the wall. “Your past victories came from brute force. From fear. From overwhelming power. But Dominic is not the same Alpha as those before him. He has grown cautious. Calculated. His people love him.” Kane’s mouth twisted. “Love is a weakness.” “Yes,” Todlin agreed. “Which is why we used it.”

After several rounds of enhancement, Dominic's body was no longer ordinary. His foundation had already been excellent. With full-spectrum upgrades layered on top, his strength, speed, endurance, durability, resistance to blows, and stamina all rose in tandem. In practical terms, he had become a true hexagonal warrior, with no obvious weaknesses. If the enhancements continued, Dominic would one day become a human-level apex monster. Bennie might have held an edge in technique, but in every other respect, the comparison was hopeless.

Their fingers locked together in a crushing alignment. "Clair... have you systematically forgotten whose territory you occupy?" Dominic murmured, leaning forward to close the physical distance between them. "In this city, I am the singular entity that dictates the value of a transaction. The rats operating behind the White Oak network do not possess enough leverage to even register on my scales." His eyes narrowed slightly as his gaze pinned her to the spot. "My blood does not function as leverage for any counterparty. Ever." It was the absolute, structural arrogance of the subterranean emperor—and simultaneously, the most unyielding, fundamental guarantee he could offer as Dorothea's father

The Mechanics of the Steamy-Finality Dominic turned to her, his "Possessive-Aura" no longer a "Weapon," but a "Sanctuary." He reached out, his fingers tracing the line of her jaw, his touch carrying the "Weight" of fifty years of "Unpaid-Devotion." The "Office-Relationship" was now an "Eternal-Covenant."

He smiled - obviously pleased with himself when he saw me falter. The man touching me gave me the best orgasm of my life and his mere touch had tingles rushing through me in spite of the dangerous situation I was currently in. I needed to get a fucking grip but the handsome specimen with a touch like wildfire made it impossible. "Still as soft as I remember." Dominic murmured.

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.

I forced my focus back to the headmaster, my jaw tight. “The Dominion Ranking System is only the beginning,” Soren said, his voice carrying the weight of centuries. “As you can see from your phones, you have been sorted into four Dominions—Solas, Vesper, Ferox, and Umbra. Each is a medium, designed to forge you into leaders or break you into nothing.” “As I mentioned earlier, Solas demands discipline and command. Vesper rewards cunning and strategy. Ferox thrives on raw strength. Umbra… Umbra is for those who must claw their way back from failure.”