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

Aspasia had Alvira on the round table and for the life of her, Alvira had no idea how and when she ended up on the table with her daughter mauling and sucking her breasts. Moans of pleasure kept leaking from the queen's lips with the volume of said moans increasing by the second with absolutely no filter.

Alvira was well of the nuances she needed to have as a ruler and never in all her sexual experiences had she lacked such decorum but today, she had no real say in the matter. She was at the mercy of her daughter who was fully bolstered by the support she had from Hal.

Alvira had at first reached out to grab onto the edges of the table Aspasia had laid her on but her hands quickly left those edges to be placed on her daughter's head instead to increase the pressure of said daughter's mouth on her breasts.

You Suck Like A Prude. R-18