Homeless Man Domain Expansion Novels & Stories

The night was growing late, and Daisy was on the verge of drifting off when a sudden message notification from Dominic shattered the silence. Her eyes, once heavy with sleep, flew open as she read the words glowing on her screen. Dominic was moving into her neighborhood! He explained that he had been "evicted" from his old boarding house after the landlord hiked the rent unilaterally and excessively.

“You are the reason I am here, because I realized what a coward I’ve been. I mope around because I don’t like my fancy life, and yet there are so many I ignored because I don’t want to feel guilty for what I have. Not anymore. I wanted to understand the life that you led, the life these amazing people currently lead, and I want to help instead of hide. I want to donate to your organization and help it expand.” “Expand?” “According to Katie, your organization is having a record number of people coming to you for help each week.” “That’s true,” Bev said, her head still swimming with everything Charles was saying. “I think it’s because everyone from surrounding areas is coming here. You have th

POV: Isla | The Shelter medical wing, Rookeries The shelter's medical wing has expanded twice since the raid, which is the specific expansion that happens when the number of people requiring ongoing care exceeds the space initially allocated for it, and the expansion has been managed through the specific Rookeries method of solving space problems, which is to identify adjacent rooms and repurpose them and adjust the workflow accordingly and not stop moving long enough to feel the weight of how much the workflow has expanded.

“Okay, serious question… how does a so-called homeless man afford a place like this?” Dominic’s smile faded just a little. He leaned back against the counter, arms folded loosely. “Before all this… I had a business. Nothing fancy, just enough to get by. It went under. Lost everything. For a while, I was living out of my car. Then even that went. I still had some savings left, just enough to start over.” My chest tightened. I hadn’t expected him to answer that honestly. He didn’t sound bitter. Just tired. “I see,” I said softly. “But then why me? Why marry me? You could’ve waited, tried again with someone who…”

"Okay, okay, but seriously. We've been dating for a while now, living in this shoebox apartment…" "Hey!" I mock-gasped, clutching my heart dramatically. "This shoebox has character." "All the character of a damp sock," Dom countered with a smirk. "But seriously, Lila," he used the alias I'd created for myself in this new pack, "wouldn't it be nice to have a little more space? Maybe a backyard for future… let's say, furry additions to the pack?"

Forget the danger of the Domain and the weight of the Councils’ stares… having my mate at my side is more than enough to get me through this. “The Domain,” I start, gently squeezing Harper’s hand. “As you’ve seen, is real. While I’ve been researching and digging into the Domain, I’ve noticed people see it as a myth or a small operation. It’s not.” “How far or deep do you think it runs?” The female Council member asks. “Deeper than anyone knows,” I answer. “I believe that the Domain stretches over multiple territories, moving locations every few months to keep the pack leaders and you, the Council, from finding it.”

Dominion Heights was a new company, according to Adam, but I had heard the name before. It was not the first time. After finishing my conversation with Adam, I went back to my crappy house and slowly packed everything of mine that I owned. Even if Dominic had paid me triple out of nowhere, I would not be able to keep up with monthly rent. Adam may have been somewhat understanding and was not too hard on me when I could not pay on time, but if the apartment were being handled by someone else, they would probably not be as understanding.

Lucas went to Domus Malum and searched for his clients’ application. He knew his Father will come at the weak ones, just like what he did to Mrs. Hathaway, but he was also torn thinking that his Father might come at those evil-spirited and use them against him or to other people.

The assistant said, “They sent all of them except one inside the domain. They were adamant that these newfound would not use the large expanding domain until they had a good enough team stockpiled. Either they are underestimating the threat that the large one is telling them of or we ended up making them more paralyzed than needed. You also know that the large domain will never accept a single person going into it.” The white-haired man said, “Yes, I knew that before I interfered in these matters. True, the domain will not accept a single person. There are still many people other than them available. The families we have our eyes on. I think they should make up a lot in numbers.”

I couldn't care less about the battle that was currently raging on the battlefield; after all, I was doing my part. Maintaining a domain was more difficult than anyone could have imagined, and it took so much mana that most people could only do it for 5 minutes or less. However, because I had the system, it was their problem. I can keep this domain up for 5000 minutes because it only uses 1 mana per minute and I regenerate 2 mana per minute, so I can actually keep it up indefinitely. I was aware of people's glances directed at me; it appeared that some people did not approve of my standing here idly like this.