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

"Ahhhnnnnn... Oh yesssss... Right there... Harder... You hit it just right, OHHHHHHHHHH" Harlyn's moans rose along with the intensity of the session and after her words, one would imagine Hal was the one with the control in regards to position, however, Harlyn remained straddled on Hal.

Her gyrations controlled the pace and movement of the session and yet, she was the one howling in submission because Hal did not need to make exaggerated motions to induce mind-numbing pleasure.

So far, Harlyn had climaxed multiple times but there was an unspoken agreement that there would not be a position change until she had been able to coax Hal's seed out of him in the position they were currently in.

No matter how much she moaned and how much she spasmed, Harlyn remained focused on this goal and never faltered in the rhythm that she had set and which Hal was happily following with a smile on his face.

Aiming For The Impossible...