Novel & Cerita Dominik Mysterio X

The chill of the can felt nice against my palm, and I hoped it would help me relax. As we cracked them open, the refreshing sound echoed in the stillness. I took a swig, the bitter flavor filling my mouth. It was stronger than I remembered, but I welcomed the distraction. "Dominic can be a real piece of work," Stephan said, his expression turning serious. "You should steer clear of him." "Why? Is he dangerous?" I asked, remembering the way he had made the pool water bent to his will. He seemed to be one of the special Alphas, much like Damien, but Damien’s real powers were a mystery to me still.

One of the first things Dominic was going to try to teach her was to control and interpret her dreams. “Open your eyes, Leesa,” Dominic said. Leesa opened her eyes and found Dominic sitting on her desk chair, watching her closely. His blue eyes were so pale they appeared almost gray. In his dark green button shirt and plain khaki pants, he certainly didn’t look like any kind of wizard she had ever imagined. Instead, he looked like he could have been the dad of any of the kids in her dorm. She knew his ordinary appearance was by design—Dominic had been hiding from his renegade brethren for more than a hundred years.

Oh my God. The realization hit me like a physical shock, stealing the air from my lungs. He was magnificent. Powerful. Completely, overwhelmingly masculine in a way that made my mouth go dry and my hands shake with something that definitely wasn't fear. The evidence of his arousal was impossible to ignore, impossible to dismiss as anything other than what it was—proof that every assumption about Vito Romano had been devastatingly wrong. He's so... God, he's so big.

“You’re right. It makes no sense that Dominic would be involved in this, but I can’t discount it. That’s why I have to talk to him.” Dragon nods. “Do you need any backup?” I shake my head. “No, it’s fine. Dominic and I know each other. He and I actually met years ago. I was sent by the Confradia to take out his previous boss, Armando Rubio’s biggest competitor, Alejandro Sebastian, and his crew. Rubio heard about it and sent Dominic to offer me a spot as one of his top men. After killing more men from different organizations, I refused, but I developed a reputation as an enforcer. Of course, none of them knew that I was working for the Confradia. They just thought that I was hired by one of

I turned back and saw Victor standing beside the door, his arms behind his back. His lips moved, “Dominic and Asphalt have been hungry. Now they need to feed on a good meal. What better meal than their lovely witch mate?” I heard a low growl and snapped my head at the other corner, where it was a little dark. My eyes widened and my face turned pale when I watched Dominic step out of the shadows with his red eyes, saliva dripping down his mouth and black veins all over his body. Oh Lord, this was not my Dominic but a monster who wanted to eat me.

Mota, Nubo, and Aluna were all stunned by what they had just witnessed. What kind of monsters were these people? Shapeshifting, mind control, murder—any one of these abilities alone could be seen as a divine miracle. Were they perhaps servants of some evil god? Dominic, however, scoffed at his old rival, Ricky's, mystical mind tricks. In his view, brute force worked just fine. They should just beat them into submission. Why go through all this effort? Sure, it would be a bit bloodier but far simpler. He was clearly displeased.

I saw Dominik on a cell phone speaking with someone. "We are getting a helicopter to fly us home," Mystrel said firmly and I shook my head. "We could have just ran, it's not that far," I replied bitterly and he cocked his brow. And lifted the suitcases and I looked at him blankly. "My sister and I are stronger than we look and can both run faster than your eyes can track. You both can run as wolves and we will run as vampires," I suggested and Dominik shrugged and hung up. Mystrel headed towards me and dropped my bags.

CHAPTER 8 Dominic is in his kitchen, going through another bag of blood. He doesn’t normally need that much blood, and he is now on his 8th bag. He must contact his personal assistant / familiar to see if he can help locate some more. He maybe has 2 bags left, and that should have lasted him all month easy. “Dang, this is getting stranger. I feel hung over, and that hasn’t happened since I was human.” He grabbed his phone and contacted Alex the assistant. He made Alex his familiar many years back. They had been good friends, and he almost died, so Dominic offered to make him his familiar, which was Alex’s choice. He has been with him ever since. Alex was a good man and did so much for the co

I muttered but I still did not know what it was. “Finally,” a familiar voice said. “You have answered the call of Darkness.” Dominic turned around and I copied him. “Xena?” Dominic said. “I told you to vacate the premises, what are you doing here?” I remembered Xena. She was Dominic’s obsessive High-ranking Beta. Powerful and cruel at the same time. It was public knowledge that she was in love with him. “Dominic,” I whispered urgently. “That is not Xena.” Xena’s eyes were grey the last time I saw her but this time her eyes were pure black.

He gestured at the other three, they all learned before spinning and fleeing. Dominic stood and watched them as they fled away. He prepared to stride but suddenly halted. He sensed a presence behind him and a movement. "I knew I'd meet you here," A say came behind him, recognizing the voice Dominic tilted his head and looked at the man from the corner of his eyes. The two scars on his face were visible and horrible which he didn't bother to hide. "What do you want, Xavier?". "The girl," Xavier replied. He strides and stood in front of him,