Cruel Universe Novels & Stories

" I am Doom! And will forever be Doom, No one crosses my path unless he desired death and chaos, I have been Absorbing Galaxies and Planets for Centuries now, This time when I Lord Doom has finally gain control over this Reality " " Reality will fall "

Ashton had been like this ever since she was born. Oh goodie, you can’t wait to hear it. Ashton said cackling once more as she started. Long ago, Gadreel killed the king of the Northern Isles. It was during the time of his wife’s delivery, twenty years ago. Little prince and princess, of the king and queen, watched as King Gadreel, personally, killed the queen, right on her delivery bed, killed the baby, before cutting off, body parts of the king, before slicing off his head. This is revenge, done by possibly the prince, or someone strong enough to lead a coup. Ashton said as Dandara’s eyes widened.

Din Black for quite some time to do the extreme suffering to humans, the making of the new variant of virus that is more fatal than the original that caused before a great population became extinct. THE CURSE OF TIME Humanoids have had an unbelievable and flawless plan of actions, that only nature became the secret witnesses for their cruelty. Humans remain unknowing of what’s the worse to come a day after tomorrow. That day when the children will never see the light of day, where mothers will cry the bitterness of tears, where fathers will remember the day of mourning, and lovers will kiss forever goodbyes.

Connor practically charged out of the venue. He didn't even bother to change out of the cumbersome formal attire. The old pier was surrounded by patrol vehicles. The air reeked of blood and a faint smell of silver rust that made every werewolf instinctively tremble with fear. It was a poison engineered for our kind, designed to prevent healing and amplify agony. It was a contraband so dangerous that it was strictly banned even on the black market. Chris stood at the entrance of a warehouse with his back against the flashing police lights, holding a transparent evidence bag.

"Fear becomes certainty." The figure looked away slightly. "Certainty becomes control." The former convergence lowered its head. "Control becomes suffering." The grieving closed its eyes. "Then everyone starts over." The room fell silent. Because he wasn't entirely wrong. Every crisis they'd encountered had followed that pattern somehow. Elias sighed softly. Not mockingly. Tiredly. "The first universe tried." White stars appeared behind him. "The second universe tried." More stars. Different stars. Luke froze. The second universe?

However, there was one thing that was certain: He had completely misunderstood the prophecies. The prophecies mentioned that Fenrir would swallow the world and bring about a new age; Fenrir would start the war of the gods, becoming the Ragnarok of the True Universe. He had assumed that the True Universe would be destroyed by Fenrir, a massive wolf. That was the common understanding most in the True Universe had; but from the Reaper’s words, that was not truly the case. Fenrir was not just a plague to the True Universe, but a declaration of war and destruction to all the universes.

"I know what the Creditors truly want, Jack. I know because I created them." Jack felt the ground drop out from under his feet. "You created them?" "I told you. I dreamed this universe because I was lonely. But this is not the first universe I dreamed. Before this one, there were others. Seventeen others. Each one collapsed when its potential was exhausted. The beings who survived those collapses became the Excluded. The Creditors." "They're your children," Jack whispered. "They are my mistakes." The Utterance's voice carried a grief that made the void tremble. "I created universes filled with potential, but I never gave them what they truly needed. I gave them stars and atoms and the laws o

The two wolves backed out of the room, and soon it was left with only the two of them, both in silence, with only time from time, the sound of blood dripping from Erebus would break out for a tiny second. "You are right," Uranus nodded with a dangerous look, "I AM a cruel monster that enjoys torturing people. You really should be careful what you wish for, ALPHA." Erebus curved his lips: "Now we are talking." "You laugh now, Erebus." Uranus nodded slowly, with a calm smile, "You have no idea what this room has witnessed before." Erebus's hand was hung by the chains, showing the curve of his muscularity body. The first wound Uranus gave him was already gone, and the second one -- the one she

We don't have peace in our own homes. "I want you to fuck this bitch until she can't feel her body anymore. After you are done, break all her limbs and we are going to record everything and post it for the world to see. Let's show them what they get when they keep messing with us. From today, if you see a witch, reap her apart, I know how to weaken them, and today marks the end of them using us to come back to life," the rogues growls in unison and angrily tears their clothes.

"The Precursors aren't just deleting Earth. They're deleting the whole Library. Those ships... they're the last 'Books' left in the universe." The Cosmic Dread of leaving home was suddenly replaced by a High-Stakes Discovery. They weren't just refugees; they were part of a Multispecies-Exodus. The twist was absolute: The "Mortality Infection" Elara had sent into the stars had triggered a Universal-Civil-War among the Precursors. Some wanted to die; others wanted to "format" the entire universe to stay immortal. Every world that had been touched by the Architects was now being purged, and the survivors were all being drawn to the same final coordinate: The Omega-Station, the place where the f