Doom Crossover Novels & Stories

He stuck out his tongue and took a slow, long lick. She trembled uncontrollably, letting out a moan as he slipped his tongue inside her, fucking her with his whole tongue. “Oh, Elio. Fuck!” she screamed. He didn't stop. He went even faster as his hands trailed over her body, creating tingling sensations as they moved. She thought that was going to be the peak of her pleasure, but she was wrong. He reached for the rose and placed it on her clit while he slipped his tongue back into her.

Novelty? So even now, Yvette was just a fleeting amusement to him. I looked at him and felt a deep sense of irony. Wasn't it a little too late to play the part of a good husband? "Sure," I replied gently, though my gaze remained calm and empty. Wilson seemed relieved. He leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes to rest. The next morning, something happened to him. When I arrived at the hospital, the emergency room light was still on. Brendon paced anxiously outside. When he saw me, he rushed over. "Dr. Vance, thank god you're here. Mr. Gunner suddenly collapsed. The doctors say his condition is critical."

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

Pieces of its brain sprang to the floor. This man is Azrael Cross. A legendary assassin under The Association, he has completed several high-level assassinations including big mafia bosses and drug cartel bosses. These high-level assassinations were attempted by many but only Azrael was able to do so, the member of The association had great respect for him. Click! Click! Azrael's camera sounds. He took a photo of Leo's body to confirm his death to his client and this is also one of the required procedures that the assassin must follow no matter what happens. After that, he immediately sent these photos to them.

he said as he stared at the burning building with the kidnappers inside screaming in pain. “Grim reaper?” confusion was on my face. He shook his head, “Non, I am Doom and I bring death to people.” “What do you mean?” I asked with confusion. He replied with a cold voice, “It doesn’t matter. You will forget about me anyway.” “I won’t… You saved me. I owe you my life,” I murmured. “You will, I will make you,” he softly mumbled as he slowly snapped his finger in front of me.

"But here is it. No one will pull the trigger on your behalf. I will get him for you and I promise you, just like you pulled the trigger on your sister, you will pull the trigger on him, and no one, not even the Beast will come after you. You have my word." Sergio as well as Claus was surprised. Carol never promises people. Sergio was just a small boy when Carol left the brotherhood. They had celebrated her 100th kill and her freedom being the first person to gain her freedom. That gave most of them hope that they could one day escape the fate the Beast had forced on them. Claus didn't wait to be celebrated. They just knew he made his 100th kill and never returned because his woman left him.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out. However, Gideon gave him no breathing room. A third wave of destruction was already on its way. A grand, vast, indescribable energy emerged. Gideon was unleashing the Doombringer Knuckle. At this moment, with the power of the nation's destiny backing it, the Doombringer Knuckle underwent a qualitative change. It triggered a phenomenon. As Gideon threw his punch, the skies above manifested visions of beasts and birds, playing out a scene of peace and harmony, completely at odds with the brutality of the battlefield.

He even closed his fist and punch the wall in front of him. "Kristina! Kristina! I will give you a dose of your own medicine," he said to himself while having a dark face. Few more hours and someone knocked on his door... It's one of his people from the underground... "Boss, here are the complete documents needed for your flight. It also includes your plane ticket, hotel accommodation, car to be used, identification cards, and black cards. Everything is settled already," he said. "Good job," he smiled. "I can't wait to twist Kristina's neck. But come to think of it, I have to taste her first. I'll toy with her first before killing her," he laughs loudly like a demon. "I'll make your woman su

Morana tried her best, but she couldn’t hold back the tears that trailed down her frozen eyes. “Captain…” Nox groaned through his clenched teeth. “How do you know it’s the doom logo? It could be a fake like the one in the Circus Master. Some organization made a logo,” I said. “Doom logo? You gave that thing a name already?” Morana scoffed. “Understandable. You are not yet aware of how this logo twists fates and destroys lives, so your naiveness is natural.” “That’s not what she asked,” Verity said. “How do you know the logo Carys drew was the Doom logo?”

Jes spoke out totally changing the topic. Amara, Rose and Troy were returning from the cafeteria after having lunch when suddenly Troy's phone rang. Both of the girls looked at him as he talked with the other person After a while he hanged up said byee in a hurry and left. When Amara and Rose tried to ask what happened he replied "Something urgent came up I have to go sorry guys" And he left. Amara and Rose were shocked but began to walk towards their locker. As Amara opened the locker a Yellow rose dropped on the floor with a small note.