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“It’s just…living in the same house, you notice things. Like when Dominic comes home from those long strategy meetings reeking of her perfume. That flowery scent she always wears, all over his clothes.” Dead silence. “Surely you’re not suggesting…” Martha began. “I’m not suggesting anything,” I said quickly. “I’m just saying that some women don’t seem to understand appropriate boundaries when it comes to other people’s families.” “But Dominic would never—” Susan started. “Men don’t always recognize when they’re being manipulated,” I said sadly. “Especially when they’re dealing with pack stress and family pressure. Some women are very good at taking advantage of that vulnerability.” Janet set

“You think I’m weak because of her?” “I think you’re weak because of you,” Hutchins shot back, his fists clenching at his sides. “You’ve let your mate tie you down. Omegas are for one thing and one thing only, satisfaction for unmated warriors. They have no place at the top.” The words stung, but they didn’t break me. They didn’t break us. The pack watched in silence as the two Alphas exchanged heated words, the tension escalating by the second. I could see Helios’s fists clenched, his jaw tight, but he didn’t back down.

Don't underestimate me James. " Of course, of course. " Got up. " I'm really impressed. We probably have the same level of dominance. "He went to the window and looked outside. " It's the dominance of an Alpha. " It seemed to stare at a fixed point on the horizon. " It's the first time I see a female with that power. ""Dominance of an Alpha"? " Never heard of that before. " Is it that rare for a female? " Only Alphas and wolves with the ability to become Alphas have that kind of dominance. But of course there are wolves that go beyond these limits.

He’s the future leader of the pack because he’s male and has alpha blood. I have alpha blood too, but you know how it is—people here are sexist. In their perspective, women stay at home, take care of the house, and look after the kids while the husbands work. Women here listen to their dominant partners and stay home once they’re married. They don’t have their own lives, no income of their own, and completely depend on their husbands.

“Tell me why you like it from behind. Do you prefer lying down? Or on all fours?” “Um… lying down.” “Why?” She shrugs. “I don’t know.”“Is it because the guy has to take charge? Do you like giving up control for once?” She studies her glass. “Maybe.” I continue stroking her, all the way up from her knees to her ribs and back. “It doesn’t surprise me. Women are encouraged not to show weakness nowadays. To be strong and powerful. And that’s great out of the bedroom—we’re all equal. But there’s something earthy and carnal about sex that reduces everything to a base level. In the bedroom, most men naturally want to dominate, and women like to be dominated. And there’s nothing wrong with exploring

________ A story of two different hearts who belongs to the completely opposite world where HE is the rich, bossy and arrogant person and SHE is middle class, innocent and sweet girl. What will happen when these two heart fell in love with each other. Because its quite hard to survive in a relationship where your partner is Dominant as fuck and you are just compelled to do everything for him. because you love him. Same goes to our dear NAINA PUROHIT who fell Deeply in love with the Egoistic KUNAL SINGHANIYA. ___________________ A/N This is my very First novel on W*****d. English is not my First language so forgive me if you found any silly grammatical error.

She leaned back, crossing one elegant ankle over the other, her movements unhurried, deliberate. “Men rule our world,” she said conversationally. “Alphas create councils and packs while women endure it all. We all might not bleed on the battlefield during wars but our sacrifice is much greater. Yet we are still treated as shiny vessels. Women are nothing but breeders, omegas even if we pride ourselves in calling lunas. Political bargaining chips dressed up as daughters and brides.” My pulse began to thud in my ears. Not all of it was wrong. I had been almost pawned off in exchange for an alliance after Nate’s betrayal.

“Grimaldi’s wife is stunning. Young enough to be his daughter, eh? He always had a taste for the sensational.” “Be careful, Leo. Dominik is a territorial son of a bitch. He may not believe in monogamy, judging by how he treats everyone else’s partner like they’re single, but I’ve heard he’s very possessive of his wife. She must have a golden cunt or something.” The pieces click into place. The envy of the wives. The whispers of me not knowing what I’m missing out on. Dominik treating the women like they’re single. It can only mean one thing.

"Do you know what the main characteristics of a dominatrix are, Nelly?" "How?" "Look at that couple." I point to where the woman has two men at her feet, both kneeling. "Look at how she looks at them now, look at how they look at her. Do you see the difference?" "Hmm... I think so." "That's because there's a relationship between dominator and submissive, it's not just about the carnal act, in fact, it's rarely about that." "Rarely?" He uses a disappointed tone, putting both hands on the glass and keeping his gaze fixed on the trio.

Just imagining it, the floor the woman was sitting on was instantly wet. Maureen has resigned herself to being treated like a bitch for as long as Darren likes their time together. She closed her eyes, finding her own fingers exploring. Her legs folded, holding the tingles down there. Those words were like a mantra asking her to be a total slut. Ben shook Maureen's shoulder, distracting her from her fantasy of being touched. Witnessing the woman's difficulty in control, he considered quickly. Being a dominant aka a master has the power to give orders as long as it does not violate the agreement, they agreed upon at the beginning, and an agreement must be carefully thought out because the sla