Novel & Cerita Adventurer Dominion

“Stuffed-up ballroom, unfamiliar wolves, and no kids my age. Thanks but, pass.” “Isaac.” I repeated with a scowl. “I mean it.” He shot me a lopsided grin. “I’d rather stay here. Plus, he’s with me.” Isaac jerked a thumb toward the giant beside him. Dominic leaned in, whispering into my ear, “Let the boy stay, Evangeline. As long as Doug’s by his side, he’s safer than anywhere else.” “Doug?” “The best tracker in my ranks,” Dominic said with pride, “He’s survived two rogue ambushes. Took down a small army of ferals all by himself, and he’s damn near impossible to sneak up on.”

The chalet serves as the backdrop for his ambitions, a space where he can strategize, innovate, and make game-changing decisions that shape industries. It is also a place where he longs for companionship, a connection that transcends the boardrooms and deals, and fills the void in his personal life. With each step he takes, Dominic embraces the allure of his chalet, a symbol of his success and the embodiment of his desires. He knows that within these walls, he can orchestrate his empire and explore the intricate dance between power and love. The possibilities are endless, and as he approaches the heart of his luxurious residence, Dominic is ready to seize every opportunity that awaits him.

Dominic himself led the charge, wielding his massive battle axe with deadly precision, cutting through his enemies with brutal force. As they made their way deeper into the castle, Dominic's troops encountered traps and obstacles set by the vampiric defenders. They had to navigate through spiked pits, dodge falling rocks, and disable hidden traps to progress. Despite the challenges, Dominic's forces pressed forward, driven by their leader's unwavering determination.

The elder offered an apologetic smile. “It is.” The room became still. “You know why we ask this. We don’t want a scenario whereby in future Luna Lyra finds another mate. You must choose her as your mate.” Dominic’s answer came without hesitation. “No.” The elder frowned slightly. “No?” “I already have a mate.” The room fell silent. Seeing the confusion on the elders’ faces, Dominic let out a slow breath before continuing. “During my journey to Ashbourne, I accomplished two things. I found the girl you sent me to look for...” He paused briefly before adding, “...and I also found my mate.”

I need answers. "I see you are curious. Let us begin on a proper note. I am Dwayne, the Alpha of the Redclaw pack. This is my territory and everything in here belongs to me," he says with a proud smile. Alpha? Pack? What on earth is he talking about? I have ever heard of these things ofcourse, but it was just in stories. There can't be real life werewolves, can they? Is that what he meant by me being Jace's mate?

He shoves down all the documents on his table and turns away from it. He pulled on a black shirt and walked out of his bedroom, ignoring Cruz who was trying to catch up with him. His hand crossed at his back; he made his way down the spiralling staircase to the fifth floor of the castle. The guards pushed the door open, and he stepped out in a fast stride. The urge to shift surges through him and without waiting to take off his clothes, he starts to shift. Fur replaces skin and large paws thug the dirt's of the earth, standing on all fours, Damian (Lucas’s wolf) howled and charged into the forest.

Isabella's magnanimous withdrawal should have solved all my problems. Instead, it made me want to drag her back to my office and remind her exactly how she'd trembled under my commands just yesterday. I wanted to make her remember the way her body had responded to my voice, the way she'd gasped and arched beneath my instructions, the way she'd completely surrendered to my will despite her fears. You belong to me, I wanted to tell her. You don't get to decide when you want me and when you don't. The urge to assert my dominance, to claim what was mine by right of arrangement and conquest, burned through me with startling intensity. Every instinct I possessed screamed that Isabella Cohen was tr

DOMINANT & SUBMISSIVE BY EDNA BRUCE. A.K.A YOURSYCHODREAMS REMINDERS Before you all start reading, please understand that this story is the first draft, and hasn't been edited, revised, or anything. And also, I'll be so happy if every one of you follows me here on goodnovel💋

“Back in your great-great-great grandfather’s rule, there was no galactic peace. Each of the kings wanted full intergalactic control, and to be considered the supreme ruler. The galaxies fought amongst each other for that control, but none of them had the power nor forces to acquire the great feat. This battle went on for many millennia, and bled into your great-great-grandfather, King Dominic’s, rule. One night, he had a visit from the goddess Aliyah. No other king in history could ever brag about a visit from the greatest celestial being. He asked her for the power to conquer the other galaxies to become the supreme king. She refused to grant him that request, but did give him a promise. S

"No. I messed up. Completely. Until now I've been playing submissive by his rules. But if I want to beat him, I need to change the game entirely." "You sound like a secret agent. And how exactly are you planning to do that?" "He thrives on control. I'm going to make him lose it. Completely." Greta looked at me, half confused, half entertained. "You know I'm on your side, but honestly? Burning him down sounds easier." I laughed. "You're so dramatic." She stayed with me until late evening. We watched horror movies and ate an obscene amount of junk food. We put the subject of Axel aside for the night, and I was grateful. I wouldn't have survived another conversation about him.