Nate_Quinn

There are three realms in the multi verse; The Cosmic, the Mortal and the Nether realm.
Hal grew up in the mortal realm with no idea whatsoever of who his parents were.
His love for relics, adventure and the occasional danger would aid him in finding a genie's lamp.

Rubbing a genie's lamp should grant three wishes, but Hal is struck by lightening instead and eventually arrives in the Cosmic realm with a large book in his mind space titled; The Primordial Cosmic Grimiore, that apparently holds all knowledge for a perpetual reign.

And so Hal's journey begins in a little city called Salmon city, in the body of a 17 year old boy also named Hal but was sold into slavery by his own father.

Hal finds out who his mother (prior to reincarnation) whose bloodline now flows unmixed in his new body is....

Join Hal as he battles mortals, Dragons, phoenixes, Gods and many more together with his harem of Beauties for the complete subjugation of the three realms.
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So this is an original novel and I am giving it my all and I hope you give it a chance.

The First twenty chapters (more or less) were not quite good but that is because they were the first I ever wrote so please read till chapter 30 at least before deciding if it is not for you.
It really gets better quickly.

P.s The cover Is not mine

Rise of the Cosmic_Emperor

Doyle went to the Viper where it lay and picked the Rune tile off its scales.

The Viper's green eyes widened slightly when it saw that the reason they had disturbed its sleep was for something so small that had stuck to its body unknowingly.

It began to stain against the Rune that bound it down with all its might.

When the Horst scions saw this, they knew it was time to leave.

While there were experts in hiding to protect them from life-threatening attacks, they would only interfere at the last moment which was plenty of time for the angry viper to bite off their heads.

They picked up the weak Eldo and made to leave when...

...they discovered they had company.

Company in the form of the Krast scions, led by Edvard Krast's favorite nephew, Arnold Krast.

Sassy. Part 1