Dominion Stories

"obssetion? No, kiddo. What I feel for you is much darker than that." ✦ ─────────────── ✦ "Run if you want kiddo. I enjoy the chase." ✦ ─────────────── ✦ Slap He didn't touch his cheek. He didn't blink. Something inside him simply shut down-the human part. What was left was the Beast. Not rage-rage is loud. This was control. This was the silence of the deep ocean. He stepped closer, invading her space until she was forced to "Interesting," he murmured. That was all. No explosion. No shouting. And that frightened her more than any roar ever could. He reached out and took her wrist. His grip was firm, unavoidable-a band of iron that didn't squeeze, but simply ended her freedom. "Do you know," he said, his voice lowering to a register that vibrated in her bones, "how many people pray I don't notice them? How many men have died just for looking at me the wrong way?" His thumb pressed lightly against her pulse. Her heartbeat was frantic, a trapped bird. "And you," he continued, his eyes darkening into twin voids of obsidian, "raise your hand on me." He released her wrist suddenly, only to grab her upper arm with a strength that brooked no resistance. He began to drag her. Not toward the house. Not toward the towels. He dragged her toward the dark, restricted end of the pool-the section where the water was deep, shadowed by the overhanging architecture. "Advay, stop! You're hurting me!" He didn't respond. He didn't even seem to hear her. He stepped down into the water first, fully dressed in his charcoal trousers and silk shirt. The surface changed around him, shifting and swirling as if recognizing its master. Then, she saw them. Five shadows beneath the surface. Massive. Sleek. Moving in a rhythmic, terrifying orbit. There are Sharks . Vrishti's breath froze in her throat. "No," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Advay, please" He turned toward her, his face a mask of cold, and pushe

Alexander Voda has always been thrown into the deep end of things, and being a moroi does not even begin to change that a royal at that. His family was killed after the Ozera's decided to become strigoi. He's always wanted to do something more, be something more, and that is not even the half of it. He was reborn into this world.

Deadly Class story... Marcus has a younger sister, their relationship is full complex as though a ball of yarn that has been knotted. But there are secrets. Mary is close with Chico, well not until the deep hidden secrets make their way to the surface. Will all be good? with the rivalry's starting up, causing long buried secrets to rise above...

The sun is no longer a promise - it is a rumor. For generations, the sky has been a ceiling of ash-gray cloud. Light comes maybe once every few months, bleeding weakly through the cover for minutes at a time before vanishing again. Crops barely grow. Oceans freeze along their edges. Cities rot into blackened husks. Fire is myth. The old texts speak of it - living light, heat without flesh, a star born in hand. But the art of making it was lost centuries ago during The Long Dimming. Now people survive on fermented root crops, bioluminescent fungi, and animal fat rendered into dim-burning oil lamps that barely warm the air. Cold is the true ruler of the world. And then she is born.

A STORY WITH THE CHRISS PRATT AND CLAIRE ARE BACK TO JURASSIC WORLD 3 DOMINION

An ancient jawbone unearthed in Turkey awakens a long-buried predator-an early ancestor that was never meant to be found, and one that is now ready to reclaim the world it lost.

in the years and eras before the skyrim civil war there was a war between the aldmerian Dominian , the ebonyheart pact, the imperials and the dagger fall covenant

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙑𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙤𝙧 . Cyrus is a red velociraptor, he is the fastest one in blue's squad and a beta, though blue is still the leader of the group despite being the other beta. At least their good friends. Travel with Cyrus through his journey of friends and killing.

A squad on an investigation...

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ Deadly Class characters? Yeah, I'd let them murder me.

Dominion Girl's High School is an American-themed school based on the Nassau, an amphibious warfare ship transferred to Japan decades ago. Like Ooarai, they had an active and exceptional Tankery program years ago, but it has since fallen into neglect. In order to compete with their old rival, Dominion recruits several exchange students to bring the team back up to speed. Can they pull the team to its former glory, and bring Dominion back out from the shadows?

The war with the Dominion was starting to turn for the better. Starfleet had kept the hordes of the Dominion at bay and was beginning to make headway to remove their presence from the Alpha Quadrant. However, doom was looming overhead as Captain Sisko received a disturbing communication. Nearly two thousand Dominion ships were awaiting in the Gamma Quadrant but were sitting idle due to a minefield placed in front of the wormhole linking both quadrants together. Morn, a trusted courier, delivered a message stating how the Dominion stationed on Deep Space Nine in front of the Alpha side of the wormhole were about to disable the minefield. Knowing this would spell disaster for the Federation of Planets and the peace of the Alpha Quadrant, Captain Sisko advises Starfleet that Operation Return has to be executed immediately to retake Deep Space Nine before the deactivation of the minefield commences. The operation was nothing more than straight power play. Starfleet would take as many ships as possible to meet the Dominion on the field of battle. Shorthanded, and likewise short on ships, Sisko asked the Klingons for help in retaking the station. However, the Klingons were reluctant to dedicate such a massive force for a single engagement. Would Starfleet have a chance to win the day without the assistance of the Klingons?

"You'd think that after studying dinosaurs for hundreds of years, people wouldn't do something stupid like, say, creating a new dinosaur that could eat us at any given moment. And yet, here we are!" "Are you always this snarky, or am I just special?" Lia Grady wasn't a people person. She was snarky and sarcastic and could throw a mean right hook (courtesy of Owen Grady). After the death of her father, she was sent to live with her uncle, who raised her along with four velociraptors, who she honestly preferred over actual people. Though she never imagined that that would change when she meets her match in the form of an aloof boy visiting the park with his younger brother. All rights reserved on this fanfic. I don't own anything other than Lia and my other OCs. [Zach Mitchell x OC] [Jurassic World -- ]

The year is 2418, and the Second Dominion War has been raging for thirteen years. Fighting alone and plagued by incompetence and corruption, the Federation is slowly, but steadily, losing grounds to the Dominion. When a highly decorated and respected war hero seizes power on Earth in a coup d'etat, promising an end to government corruption and a path to final victory, Admiral Oliver A. Lee, commander of the Kalandra Sector, who would have preferred the life of a historian and scholar to that of a Starfleet officer, finds himself faced with an impossible choice: save the Federation or save its ideals. Meanwhile, amidst the chaos of war and civil strife, a young woman struggles to find herself, love, and the affection of a distant father.

| complete & edited | "screw you, screw this, I'm rejecting you," she hissed through clenched teeth. Her hands clenching to fists by her side, her chocolate brown eyes flashing with anger. His eyes darkened upon her outburst, the ocean blue of his left eye turning black, while simultaneously the green of his right eye that had gold specks surrounding the pupil started to dim, the darkness taking over, both orbs turning black. His Lycan was trying to push through, her announcement of rejecting him didn't sit well with his Lycan, who was trying to take control and mark her, to make her his. Forever. "I Venus Harrison, reject you Dante En-" her statement got cut off by a pair of warm and firm lips over hers. Sparks flew upon their touch, as he moved his lips against hers, growling when she wouldn't open her mouth for him, he squeezed her derrière in his rough hands and forcefully pushed his tongue into her mouth for it to clash with hers. -------------------------------------------------------------- Venus Harrison was on the run, trying to find a pack to settle into after her old pack Blood Moon was destroyed by the Dark Crescent pack. She only wanted to live as a normal werewolf and escape her abusive past. Dante Enzo Salvatore is the only lycan left and the Alpha of the biggest and fiercest pack ever known. Cold and ruthless, Dante had no intentions of ever finding his mate, he didn't want one. But the plans of both change when Venus stumbles into Dantes pack, only to find they both were mates. Despite the shadows lurking in the corners, will they learn to accept and love each other? Or will they go up in flames? #1 in dominion 10/4/19 #1 in family secrets 22/9/19 mature content and swearing, read at your own risk