Dominik Mysterio X Novels & Stories

“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,

All because of his ambition, his greed, and his betrayal. Dominic turned his back on him, walking back to his desk, his face a mask of grim determination. He had dealt with Sergio, but the war was far from over. Ryder Morgan was still out there, and Dominic knew that he had to be stopped, once and for all. He sat down, picking up the phone, his mind already racing, formulating his next move. He would not rest until Ryder Morgan was brought to justice, and until his family was safe from harm. The storm had raged, but Dominic was ready to weather it, to emerge stronger and more determined than ever before.

“He will need to regroup while he licks his wounds. Until then, enjoy your time off. I am sure it will take quite a while for him to become a threat again.” Dominic allowed a faint smirk. “When that time comes, I will gladly meet him at his end.” “I’ll look forward to it.” “Payment details?” Dominic prompted. They exchanged the information with crisp efficiency. Dominic had no issue paying Mikhail’s price, not after the precision his men had displayed today. “Pleasure doing business with you.” “Likewise, Guerrero. I look forward to our next transaction. And tell your girl… Aurora, isn’t it? Good luck. She will need it with friends like you around.”

Dominic had pushed me too far. Finally, security rushed in, pulling me off Dominic just as he staggered backward, blood dripping from his mouth. His eyes were wild with fury, but he didn’t swing again. Instead, he spat blood onto the ground and smirked. “You’re better than I thought,” he taunted, “but none of your boxing skills will help you. She’s mine, Ares. All mine—her body, her heart, her secrets.”