Under The Dome Show Novels & Stories

The room was almost empty with no locker in sight Dominic pulled out a folded sketch— the basement layout. His eyes scanned Then room again “A seat…” There it was. Montana’s favorite chair. He walked to it and shoved it aside, a hidden door revealed itself beneath. A faint smirk touched his lips. He opened it and descended. The underground room was dark, abandoned and forgotten. Dust lingered in the air. And at the center was a small brown wooden box. Dominic approached, crouched, and opened it just enough to confirm its contents.

So, with him leading the way and with Zuleika and Maliya flanking me on either side, we all walked in shared silence, and our footfalls against the gleaming floor were the only thing we could hear in the quiet. We were led outside the impressive Alfiero Manor. Then we walked through a neat and obscenely large hedge maze that was two and a half meters tall, well-lit by the glowing magical obelisks that stood in every corner. Then at the end of the maze was a flagstone path of at least fifteen yards, leading towards a grand dome made of glass. “We don’t have a pack house,” Brandon shared as he went on his merry way onto the flagstone path. “Instead, we have the Glass Dome. This is where everyo

Not tonight. The second DOM, a man with a scar running down the side of his face, had his submissive bent over the arm of a leather sofa. Her dress was hiked up around her waist, exposing her bare skin to the cool air. He ran his hand over her ass, caressing it almost tenderly before raising his arm and bringing his hand down in a sharp smack that echoed through the room. The submissive gasped, but her sound of pain was quickly drowned out by the DOM’s low, approving growl. He spread her legs wider, positioning himself behind her as he roughly entered her, thrusting with a primal intensity that made her cry out, her hands gripping the edge of the sofa for support.

Before I could fully freak out, someone spoke. "Do you think you could show us again? I'm just not really getting it," one of the women called out. "I've shown you four times now, sweetheart, so I'll let someone else take over," Dominic answered, and even though I couldn't see him from his spot - on the floor? - his deep voice gave me goosebumps, and my ovaries, traitorous little hussies that they are, exploded in glee. "Who's this?"

said Eva. “It’s why some live and work here,” replied Szereth. “Entire clans thrive in the Lower Dome, that’s for sure. Their entire existence is defined by it.” Their gondola navigated down the multiple layers of the Lower Dome until they reached the one where the arena was located. Eva noted that the ceiling was just like at Helios, where a great big screen displayed what the actual sky looked like above. They navigated over to the main entertainment district of the Lower Dome, and touched down at one of the more reputable-looking gondola silos.

Selena stood by the other side of the chair while Darius' wife, named Ava, who was one of the main werewolves of Selena's pack, came towards them with a few papers on her hand. She started to talk, telling everyone how the ceremony would happen and what was the reason behind that summoning. Bryce looked like he was about to murder someone. Selena had never seen him that angry before, and that wasn't something very hard to see. When Ava asked who was in favor to dethrone Bryce, Selena froze. For a second, she was afraid no one would raise their hands. A lot of people seemed scared about that. Maybe they thought there wasn't going to have enough votes, and Bryce could take revenge on them lat

“Where exactly?” “Patience,” he said, smirking even though sweat trickled down his face. “Alright, I’ve got the coordinates. Looks like… huh. The Dome Club.” I froze. “The what?” “The Dome Club. That underground bar is more than twenty miles away. The place is known for its rough crowd. It has a mix of humans with rogues there sometimes. Not your kinda place, Alpha.” A growl ripped from my chest. “What the heck is she doing in a place like that?”

With Dominic I showed up at his loft on a Friday evening not knowing the plan, because he’d said dress like yourself, not like a date and I’d worn jeans and boots and the leather jacket he’d given me, which maybe said something about how I thought of myself now. He took me to an underground art show in a building that looked like a condemned parking structure from the outside and like a fever dream from the inside — every wall covered, projections running across the ceiling, music that was too loud and then suddenly too quiet, artists in every corner doing things I didn’t have words for. Dominic moved through it differently than he moved through normal spaces. Less guarded. His eyes were qui

A woman was tied to a frame, her back striped red, a man with a flogger working in rhythm. Another was on her knees, a leash attached to her collar, her owner's hand wrapped in the leather. A third was bent over a sawhorse, a man's cock slamming into her cunt from behind—I could see her wetness running down her thighs, hear the wet smack of his balls against her clit. My cunt clenched. A fresh gush of slick heat dripped down my inner thigh. Dominic leaned down. His breath was hot on my ear. "Welcome to The Underground. The real one. Not the tourist shit they advertise online. This is where people like us come to play. The BDSM clubhouse"

now, thankfully Oasis is really great at hiding her existence. I think I will like her. I would have liked her better if she had answered all of my queries. My sister is the best sister you could find in the whole world. Even though she doesn’t share her problems which I wanted her to, she would listen to ours, and wiggle out a suitable solution. Why wouldn’t she share her problems? I sighed again. Well the best thing that had outcome through this mess is that we are living in the same house right now. That i need to thank him. I looked outside the corridor window, a group of children were playing , running around. Some were dragging logs of wood and back. My eyes widened when I saw them ca