Is Dominik Mysterio Adopted Novels & Stories

Instead, he answered honestly, "It's nothing serious. At most, I'll need a few days to recover." Of course, it was not quite as simple as he made it sound, but it wasn't especially difficult to deal with either. By his own estimation, bringing Mia back into the world had consumed the power of merit within his body. In the future, helping spirits fulfill their final wishes should replenish it. Hearing that, everyone let out a sigh of relief. Dominic smiled faintly as he watched their reaction. Now, he was no longer relying on his grandfather's friendship with Christopher. He had earned the family's respect through his own abilities.

"That was when her wolf emerged prematurely, right?" Dominic nodded, his eyes distant. "I've looked into the owner. There's definitely a connection to Amber's past, but I haven't pushed for details. I respect my mate's privacy." His jaw tightened slightly. "But the kidnapping caused her early transformation, which led to her struggles with control. I wonder what other secrets she's keeping." His blue eyes narrowed slightly, and I couldn't tell if he was concerned or intrigued by the mystery surrounding his mate. (Third-person's POV)

What she would never know was that Dominic—the man who cherished and doted on me like his own life—was only my adoptive father. When I was six, Kate's mother, who worked as a nanny, had dumped me in an abandoned mine. That was where I found Dominic, barely clinging to life. The little me fed him water and screamed desperately for help. From that day on, Dominic took me back with him and raised me by his side. I became Rosalie Whitethorn—the daughter of the Whitethorn family. At first, Josh had only been my bodyguard. But through one meritorious deed after another, he eventually became the leader of the Blackscale Syndicate and Dominic's chosen successor, which also made him my brother.

I answered with my shoulder shrugged. "Dom adopted you as his daughter?" Elina asked, surprised. I could see the chick expression on their faces. "Of course, it all started when I was a kid..." I started. "I was just 7 years old with no parents when I met Dom. I lost my parents in a car accident and that was the only thing I could remember. I couldn't even recall their faces. I was roaming through the street without anyone's help, I was just a child when suddenly, I came across Dom. He took me in, he took good care of me. Sent me to school and I grew up, learning how to fight and defend myself. At first, I thought it was interesting because being the only girl in school that was not been bul

She had said she hated cooking because it reminded her of her suffering before she met my dad. 'Good morning sir, good morning ma'am,' Dominus greeted my parents as he stepped into the kitchen. 'Dominus, how are you doing?' My mum greeted him smiling. Dad gave him a pat on the back when he got closer to him. 'I am fine,' Dominus answered and went straight to the refrigerator to get water. Dominus was not a stranger in our house. We were all raised like siblings. Dominus was an only child so he made up for being an only child by stylishly adopting Lance and me as siblings. Although he was very close to Lance, he treated me like an annoying little sister.

When I was thirteen, my birth pack found me, bringing me home after a lifetime of being misplaced. They had told Thalia to call me sister. That was when I learned the truth—I was the true-born Luna heir, mistakenly switched at birth, while Thalia had been raised in my place. For thirteen years, she was the cherished daughter. For ten more, I was an outsider, always on the outside looking in. My parents, burdened by guilt, treated me kindly but never like their own. But Thalia… She remained their beloved daughter, in every way that mattered. So when the Graves Pack chose me for an arranged mating, my parents agreed without hesitation.

"He had you before? How did you get away? Why hasn't he given any to Sebastian?" "Yes. Him and the original Alpha of these rogues. My eldest son, Nathaniel, helped Dominic find me. He is a vampire-werewolf hybrid. Dominic killed the Alpha and rescued me. I am guessing he either doesn't have much left or he just doesn't want me talking to Dominic. I think it is more to keep me isolated, keep me alone, make it so I have no choice but to rely on him."

I took her hand, gently kissed her forehead, and said, "I'm back! Why don't you open your eyes to greet me? I miss you!" Tears fell involuntarily. After that, I started taking over Pack's work. Every day, I am swamped, but I still make time to be with Aliyah. While collecting my father's relics, I accidentally learned a secret from him one day. It turns out, in the past, he knew about Dominic being controlled. Initially, he was supposed to die under Dominic's claws, but Dominic came to his senses while close to death. Dominic asked my father to kill him so he could be freed. So over the years, my father has worn a false aura.

"But it has one fatal flaw little bird." "D-Dominic" I stuttered while my body went against my will. His thick sweatpants created friction which made a heavy liquid heat accumulate between my legs. "An adopted child doesn't carry my scent" he whispered while he bent lower. The rough stubble of his face touched the sensitive skin of my jawline. "An adopted child doesn't make my Alpha instincts tear at my chest demanding I protect a pup I've never even seen." He did not allow me to answer the question. His mouth descended upon my neck while his hot tongue traced my racing pulse point. A helpless moan escaped from my lips which echoed loudly in the dark room.

“Then why is your heart beating so fast right now?” I opened my mouth to deny it, but no words came. He was right, and we both knew it. “Tell me about Julian,” Dominic said finally, his voice gentler. “What was he so upset about?” The change in his tone surprised me. No more accusations or jealousy—just genuine concern. “His father,” I said quietly. “He found out tonight that the Rogue King captured and tortured him. Turned him into one of those mutant creatures.” All color drained from Dominic’s face. “Goddess. I had no idea.”