Adventurer Dominion Novels & Stories

“I speak for the Sovereign Dominion.” Not empire. Dominion. Dominic’s voice remained neutral. “You sail far without fleet.” “I do not sail,” the envoy replied calmly. “I arrive.” Subtle. But deliberate. “State your purpose,” Dominic said. The envoy withdrew a small metallic cylinder from his sleeve and placed it on the table. Not parchment. Not ink. Metal. He pressed a mechanism. A thin etched plate unfurled. A map. Accurate. Painfully accurate. Ardenthal marked clearly.

“Fine. I’ll help you. But it’s going to cost you.” I narrowed my eyes. “Name your price.” He grinned as his cocky demeanour returned. “When this is all over, I want safe passage out of the rogue king’s territory and a pardon from your precious Alpha mate—assuming he’s still alive.” I hesitated but then I finally spoke. “Done,” I said, though doubt lingered in my mind. Dominic nodded, satisfied. “Alright, sweetheart. You’ve got yourself a guide.” But as we left the camp and began our journey, I couldn’t shake the feeling that this deal would cost us more than we anticipated.

Adrian replied. "I'm sure you saw Caleb has now been captured also. He doesn't seem like someone who is going to play fair and come out of his hiding that easily. He plans on playing tricks," Dominic stated. "I know that, but I'm sure I can beat him at his games, so I don't need your help, dear brother. It's best you run along, calling up your master for help. I have faced many people greater than him while building my empire, so this is nothing," Adrian said, walking out as he made his way up the stairs.

Dominic makes his way over to where we were talking. "It is familiar... I had been the King for around Fifty years and was approached by the leader of a travelling witch merchant caravan that wanted to set up in the Royal town centre so they could, along with other merchants, set up stalls and sell their wares. I agreed to this and for the first few days they were fine but one night the leader hosted a gathering to celebrate everyone's good fortune, but they must have spiked the food or wine because when everyone woke the next night a lot of valuable items were missing from every house including the castle. Now I was still suffering the loss of Seb's sister and my parents, so Caleb was in co

“My name is Fenris You can call me fen" "So he intends to keep me here huh! Well I'll have to be a big hazard and disease to whatever kingdom he runs up here. If his people don't feel safe around me then they might not need me after all"Dominica thought to herself as a sinister smile begins to form up in her head. "My name is Dominica, A queen I am but not to your people. Now take me back inside" She says balantly to him, she could see how annoyed he looks but couldn't careless. Her plan needs to be set in motion fast and the sooner she leaves here the better.

Even as he slammed into her at last, plunging her into whimpering ecstasy, even as he pushed her toward the limit again and again, as his teeth bore into her bottom lip and he pounded every scrap of thought and fear out of her, she felt the difference. This was lovemaking. Rough, dominating. Real. “You’re mine, Raven,” he hissed, exploding through her with another hard thrust. His hot balls squeezed against her as he bottomed out, filling her, Owning her. She knew what that meant now, fully: she was part of his empire. And what was his was precious to him. Not simple possession—but value. “I’m yours,” she gasped, almost crying around the need to cum. “I’m—arghh—yours…”

He was a man who had an intention - no beating around the bush and it was a breath of fresh air. I smirked. "I was yours the minute I laid my eyes on you. Name." I am a twenty two year old woman acting like a horny teenager. The strangers' lips tilted up in a small smile and he bit his lower lip, humour dancing around in his brown eyes. "Dominic." I picked up my clutch and placed a few notes underneath the empty glass. I stood up, raising to the same height as him even though he was still sitting. He was watching me intently as I walked behind him and leaned forward until my lips were just barely grazing his ear.

"The mountains themselves mark a considerable barrier, part of why the Dominion has remained hidden so long. But beyond them, the land softens. You'll find the Dominion's own territory considerably more hospitable than this approach suggests." Damon, riding on her other side, had grown steadily quieter as the days accumulated, and Elena recognized, watching him study the increasingly unfamiliar terrain with careful, thoughtful attention, the particular focus he brought to genuinely difficult problems. "You're turning something over," she said, quiet, during a rest stop on the fifth week.

she daringly commanded. Making Asher soar into the unreachable heights of heaven and float in a bottomless pleasure of carnal delights. This is absolutely way farther than his limited mind had ever managed to fantasize and imagine. He was tossed into the vast sea of gratifying indulgence of sexual pleasure and the luxury to be Bianca’s first in such a special milestone in adulthood, being a part of glorifying discoveries of her unexplored domain of womanhood.

Adam valued his independence and didn't want to appear overly reliant on a personal assistant, even though he knew Dominic's role extended beyond that of a typical assistant. "No need, Dominic," Adam replied, his tone carrying a sense of self-sufficiency. "I'll manage on my own today." Dominic, always respectful of Adam's decisions, nodded in acknowledgment of his Alpha's wishes. He knew that Adam's desire for autonomy was driven by a desire to maintain a semblance of normalcy in his life, even amidst the complexities of being a werewolf Alpha.