Dominantfemalelead Stories

SOMETIMES, I forget that we are ruled by our emotions, fear, love, hate, hope. Some believe love encompasses all but for me, I believe its fear that drives us all. I might be wrong but fear is all I've known for most of my life but if you do insist, I ask this. Why did mother leave me I this dark, dreary and cursed place? The darkest of all the forest: The dark wood forest. Was it her so called love for me that pushed her to do so or was it just plain old fear doing the talking. Well, it's been 12 years since that day and I'm afraid all happy, loving memories have been tainted ever since. We've become close, fear and I. i feed it, harness it and wield it against the dangers of my home and in return, it sustains me, gives me purpose, keeps from consuming me but in a sense, I have already been consumed because I am fear and I will always be fear.

Rosary is a leafwing that arrived from Pantala. With the feeling of adventure, she escaped from the clutches of Queen Snowfall to explore the new continent. Lost, she meets a cute skywing name Summit, who may or may not be melting her heart. The story of a fluffy dragon romance between a leafwing and a skywing. (Takes place in book 14)

" excuse me so you expect me to be your live in wife " I stared in shock , scoffing at the stupidity of this brute in front of me. my timer buzzed I got up and left as he called me back ... stupid date who thinks that i the one and only Venezuela Çhezack would bend over backward for a man in a house as a last of prestige I dont bend i walked passed in the door of the cafe vamped a guy he was about 7 feet or more " watch it kid " the guy scoffed passed me while I gave a disgusted but flustered stare bitch who tha fuck .

The story rumbles around an elite warrior bonded with a dragon from birth, a leader, an intimidating figure, the queen of ash, Xanthia Draconis, who is falsely accused of treason and murder. As the tensions rise between humans and dragons, Xanthia is forced to find a way to prove her innocence, which is long-lost in a forgotten place clouded by the mist of lies, where she discovers a heart-wrecking truth. How will she prove her innocence to others? What is in the long-forgotten place that'll help her prove her innocence? How will she unravel the truth from the mist of lies? What is the truth that she discovers there? Let's buckle up into this rollercoaster ride of magic, adventure and fantasy to find the answers and get to know the petrified truth.... Let's read! Enjoy! English isn't my first language, therefore, if you come across any grammatical errors then please do not pay any heed to them. -do not repost/imitate/re-publish -original work - credit reserved if any -all rights reserved -ignore any mistakes

In Shanghai, November 7, 1888, a secret marriage contract binds Li Maria, a brilliant, Cambridge-educated woman with a mission to curb the opium crisis, to Marshal Fu Xīng, a formidable, battle-scared warlord whom she must secretly cure of his debilitating blindness and paralysis, all while navigating a court poisoned by foreign power and domestic betrayal.

They say that no child can harbor any secrets, but I had a secret that was impossible to believe. I can read people's minds. -15 Years Later "Red, You've belonged to me since the moment I laid eyes on you," his voice was cold, but his words hot like fire burning into my skin. "But I thought... I thought you hated me," I protested through my busted lip. "For someone good at reading people, you clearly couldn't read me," his gaze began to roam over my body, seducing me like a pair of hands. My body trembled in response to the places his eyes lingered. Sitting up on the bed with my wounds neatly bandaged, our eyes locked, and I said, "Show me you don't hate me. Show me that you want me then." I felt my body heating up at the words that came out of my mouth. His piercing eyes analyzed me silently. After a moment of quiet, a smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "Beg me, Red," his voice lowered, his eyes darkened. I had a gift of reading people's minds, but for some odd reason. I was never able to read his mind. Yet in that moment, I was certain-he was having some very bad thoughts. With a wicked smile, I leaned forward and begged.

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒊𝒏, 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏...

Two kingdoms, Two royal families, years of enmity, two emotions guilt at one side vengance at the other Surartha×Vasin Hatred at one side, love at the other SURARTHA hates everyone related to Malwa's royal family. her motive is to destroy Abiraj's entire bloodline SURARTHA-- My nights goes sleepless because my past come to haunt me in the form of nightmare ~~~~~~●□■■□●~~~~~●□■■□●~~~~~ Vasin The sunshine prince of MALWA,but also sheild for his people, a well trained soldier with a artists heart he is a sculptor,a poet but everything seems incomplete, He is waiting for love but is there any in his fate? Vasin has worshipped her without even knowing if she exist, through dreams, her eyes always visits his dream VASIN-- my night goes sleepless because those beautiful pair of eyes haunt me in my dreams, will I ever be able to see them in reality?

Not all Cinderallas wear heels, some wear boots. And most princes are just okay with that. "You're not a man," they all say and they're right. She isn't, and she wasn't trying to be. University isn't university when there isn't some drama involved, right? So, in comes Zenjee, a third-year university student whose sole objective was to graduate comfortably without shedding any light on her mundane existence. But things never go as planned, and she soon finds herself the centre of attention as a result of one unlucky encounter. Everything in her life comes crashing down the pit when she meets Raine, an obnoxious, homophobic disaster sent from hell, who just so happens to mistake her for a gay. The wheels of fate turn slowly, first comes hate, and what follows next is blatantly obvious. One is stubborn, and the other in denial, yet the two misguided souls can't escape from each other. "What's the cure for homophobia?" "Falling in love."

At Velmont Institute, power is won through games, secrets are currency, and trust is the most dangerous gamble of all. Seraphina Vale is a fearless, intoxicating wildcard with a taste for risk. Eira Monroe is an icy prodigy with no interest in distractions-until Seraphina wraps a crimson chain around her neck and turns her world upside down. As they play mind games beneath candlelit halls and behind closed doors, desire turns deadly. In a school where everyone has something to lose, will their twisted romance survive the wager? "I could ruin you." "Then do it."

"Justice, desire, and obsession-some lines aren't meant to stay uncrossed." Debra Rowe is a sharp, no-nonsense detective with a rising reputation and a tightly guarded heart. She's spent her career chasing criminals, not romance-especially not the kind that looks like her sweet, soft-spoken childhood friend who reappeared in her life a little too handsome and far too charming. Kyle Merrin, the city's young federal prosecutor, is all wide-eyed warmth and loyal smiles on the surface. But behind that boyish face is a man who's spent years orchestrating every step to get closer to her again. And he's not above using every tool in his arsenal-logic, law, or longing. When they're thrown together on a high-stakes drug case, lines blur fast. Between midnight stakeouts, whispered teasing, close calls, and stolen touches, Debra begins to realize she may not always be the one in control. But Kyle's not just falling in love-he's playing the long game. And if anyone thinks they can take her from him, they'll learn just how dangerous a devoted man with a perfect memory and a lawyer's power can be. A story of slow-burning obsession, tactical tenderness, and the quiet unraveling of boundaries between two people who were never meant to stay apart.