Adventurer Dominion Novels & Stories

“Don’t wait for me. I’ll just catch up with you, guys.” That’s the least Viscount said before turning around. There’s something in his aura I couldn’t comprehend. Nevertheless, Adam snaked his arms to my waist. “Do you wanna go and visit their sugar mill?” I arched an eyebrow, “Really? Do they have it here?” Sir Berting chuckled, “Of course! del Rio’s properties have massive hectares! I could tour you around if you want,” All of us were pretty amazed seeing the whole place. As far as I can remember, these foreign men including Adam haven’t been on a farm or plantation.

“Welcome back. How’s The Dominion in Japan?” “All operations are stable,” Samuel replied. “Everything you asked for has been handled.” “Good.” Then Juancho looked back at me. “Let me introduce you to the newest member of The Dominion—Steffano.” His eyes narrowed slightly. “What name do you want to fight under?” I hesitated, then shook my head. “You can choose.” He smiled. “Then we’ll call you… Beast.” The name settled heavily in my chest. I cleared my throat. “Sir… is it possible to get paid in advance? Even just half. I really need it.”

Rhea whispered, her hand sliding into his massive, calloused palm. Dominic squeezed her fingers gently, his silver gaze moving from the horizon to lock onto her beautiful, radiant face. To the rest of the mountain, he was a monarch who ruled through absolute territorial dominance and iron laws. But to her, he was the man who had promised to build a fortress around her peace.

"What brings you here today? Looking for some ancient knowledge, I presume?" "Actually, yeah," Adam replied, his eyes lighting up with urgency. "I'm on a very important quest, and I need to find some specific information." "Ah, a quest, you say? Well, you've come to the right place," Domino said, grinning. "What kind of information are you looking for?" "I need to learn more about PureBloods," Adam explained. "Their strengths, weaknesses, anything that could help me." Domino's expression turned serious. "PureBloods, hmm? That's some heavy stuff. I do have a few books on the subject, but it's not easy to come by. Let me see what I can find."

He looked into Dominic’s eyes and said, “My uncle told me about a man. This man was called Master by his subordinates, but he had a true name. He was a man called Dominic. He was a noble of the Northern Empire who attained everything on his own. He was born a peasant, but carved his own path to nobility. By the time he celebrated his 11th birthday, he knew how to read and write and solve complex mathematical questions. By the age of 16, he had studied all the books on finance in the Empire and at the age of 27, he created his own algorithm for financial management. He was a genius by all standards and measure. He created his own company when he was 30 and by the time he was 35, it had become

“No rival packs left standing. The hunting networks Rowan Black was draining are being bound back to our bloodline. The surrounding territories understand exactly who rules the forest. Even the human authorities have been given enough meat to look the other way.” “An impressive conquest,” Dominik says, the words carrying the immense weight of an old Alpha passing the torch, though his tone remains sharp as a obsidian claw. “You are the sole undisputed master of the Blackthorn territories. But with that kind of absolute dominance comes the question you cannot avoid—what is your next hunt?” I tilt my chin up, letting my scent flare with pure, unadulterated ambition. “We expand our borders.” “V

The population was roughly ten thousand, with about seventy percent of it going to the adventurers. The difference between adventurers and mercenaries was that adventurers had an agreement with the Chadel government. They were allowed access to anywhere in Chadel and to the ruins that surrounded the west border. Any material gathered from animals or monsters was sold to the guild. This included beast cores and demon cores. These were the cores that you could find in certain monsters and magical beasts. The guild would take these items and then sell them to whoever paid the most. The government had first dibs. The further you ventured from the capital, the more adventurers you would find. Whe

For the past fifteen days, the borders of the kingdom had been a grueling test of patience. Dominic sat at the head of a massive mahogany map table inside his war tent, surrounded by the tense, heavy scents of ink, armor, and impending blood. He had traveled to the northern perimeter to deal directly with the hostile border factions. The meetings were exhausting, bureaucratic nightmares. Dominic had set up camp, waiting for the enemy’s next move, monitoring their positions, calculating their resources, and presenting a cold ultimatum. If they signed the proper treaty, peace would be maintained. If they refused, he was fully prepared to unleash a merciless war that would leave their lands in

wasn't a castle; it was a massive, modern fortress of glass and stone perched on a cliffside. "Is this where you come to hide?" I asked as we stepped off the chopper. "This is where I come to hunt," Dominic replied, his eyes scanning the tree line. "And for the next seven days, you are the only prize I’m interested in." The first few days were a blur of intense, soul-crushing intimacy. We barely spoke. We communicated through touch, through the silent language of our wolves. He was dominant, demanding, and utterly devoted to my pleasure in a way that made me feel like the center of his universe.

Yuri locked his beefy fingers together on his chest. "For now," Dominic said. "Yes, for Now." Yuri echoed. It was no secret that should the family ever lose their wealth and power, they would lose their standing. Their enemies would close in on them, but for now, they ruled the underworld. Dominic opened the top drawer on the desk, seemingly looking for something. He pulled out a pen and a writing pad. "Yuri?" Dominic cleared his throat. "Yes Sir," Yuri answered exuberantly, ready to serve. "After the funeral is over, I want to take a wife."