Adventurer Dominion Novels & Stories

As Fenryn was led into the bandit stronghold he noticed the entrance was only accessible via a pressure plate. He took a mental note of this. There were several more bandits inside, but they were busy with other tasks. The bandit leader stood at the far end of the encampment. He was a tall man with short black hair. Fenryn noticed the man was giving orders to some of his underlings, but he himself did not look like much of a fighter. He assumed the man was more brains than brawn, and it had likely been his idea to build the pressure plate at the entrance.

Ember Dominion soldiers. I recognize the insignia on their chestplates—a flame circled by chains. I've heard stories of the Dominion's raids into Lyriah's borders, their hunts for those with magic they deem dangerous or useful. They take prisoners back to Ardorfell, to the fire-forges where they extract power from the unwilling. I should run. I should turn around and disappear back into the forest before they see me. But then I hear a voice—young, terrified, sobbing. A child.

“Alright. Just make sure you stay focused, Tiffany. We need you sharp.” I cleared my throat, forcing myself back into the moment. “So what is his deal?” “Dominic runs anything that has alcohol and women in it,” Mercer said. “Bars, clubs, casinos, private lounges. If it's loud, expensive, and full of attention, it's his.” He paused for a second, like he was deciding how to frame the rest. “Dominic is not like Scars. Scars builds systems. He controls everything. Dominic just lives inside the chaos he creates. He is smart in a street way, but he leads with impulse more than strategy.”

Dominic said and ended the call. Adam Shell was the infamous Adam landlord. And hearing that phone call was everything I needed to confirm about ‘Dominion Heights’ and if Dominic was really the buyer. Was that the thing that Dominic wanted to sort out and chased me upstairs for? I finally walked down the stairs and walked up to Dominic and waited for him to finish typing whatever he was typing on his phone and then finally looked up at me and gave me attention. “What do you need, Homer?” he asked impatiently “I wanted to know where to clean next?” I asked softly

Raven didn’t know what he was talking about. “Uh, let try again. You’re part of Brigid’s court. In the years to come you’re going to represent her as the Dream Realm becomes more stable. The Dreamers will be her enforcers within the Dream Realm. You’ll be a general, sheriff, or something like that. As that you can’t have a mate who runs betting parlours and other alternative businesses.” Dominic tried to explain that it was him and not her that was in need of changing to be worthy.

“What do you mean?” “These lands are enclosed,” Delmar explained. “Naturally enclosed. The hills bordering our territories are nearly unscalable, and the rivers are treacherous. The only way one could simply walk out of here is through an old path cutting through the northern region. That would take you to our borders, but unfortunately, that entire area is under the control of the Domineers.” Still feeling the shiver going down his spine, Alex shuddered as his curiosity continued to prod. “Who are the Domineers?” he asked intently, even though he already knew the answer.

________ 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.

is the same with humans, when a king is not served by something he sells it or makes deals for it," in that at sunset, it began to fill with people and both stopped talking, better they got to help, Set attended as a waiter. When the sun had already set, Mathew went out and lit the campfire, Set came out too, there were the same people, and Mathew began, "well, the 2 dragons left their energy, but they left us a hope, it is said that at the midpoint of the whole world in both halves, they left a treasure each, and whoever weighs it , will bethe retainer of their powers, it is only a legend, but the truth is that 100 years ago many people came out of the walls to find those treasures, th

The amulet at my throat occasionally pulses with warmth before cooling again, as if responding to unseen energies as we travel. By midday, we reach the foothills of the mountain range. The terrain grows steeper, forcing us to slow our pace. Dominic leads us confidently despite the lack of clear trails, his familiarity with the kingdom's geography proving invaluable. "How do you know these paths so well?" I ask him during a brief rest. "Alexander and I explored these lands extensively when we were younger," he explains, a shadow of grief crossing his features. "Before the weight of the crown settled so heavily on his shoulders. He always felt drawn to these mountains, though we never ventured

Whilst Dominic hadn’t become completely feral, he certainly spoke like the tentacles of madness were beginning to take hold of his mind. “I don’t have all night, Dominic. There’s a reason you asked me here.” “Oh yes, you’re a busy man. We don’t want to be wasting your time now, do we? Okay, have you heard of a man by the name of Adrian?” “Yes.” Dominic didn’t miss a beat as he continued, as if he either didn’t care for my response or knew what it would be. “Well, he knows you very well. He’s very impressed by you and your pack, actually.”