Doom Crossover Novels & Stories

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

Axel POV I yelled as the ground shook terribly again. This time, Camille pushed me and we both fell to the ground. "I've said enough!" Amara shouted and grabbed the staff from Amara. As the staff made contact with Amara's hand, it disappeared in the blink of an eye. "You both are physcopaths!" I shouted as Camille and I stood up. "I can't believe that you two had to decide my destiny!" I yelled. I felt sorry for myself for dealing with devils like the twins. Because of them, I was fated to dooom. My destiny was decided and I lost the woman I loved. "You two are crazy!"

"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.

Her green hair served as a covering for her nakedness, covering up her breasts and feminine folds. “Shut up!” Doom snapped, and he too came out of the dark. He was a giant man, with shiny golden skin and broad shoulders and chest—much bigger than Mischief. He was three times her size, and he didn’t know how the books said they were together, but he wasn’t here to figure that out. He was here to make a request. “I am a pusher of boundaries, and so I would say, six months.” “What’s six months?” Doom asked, looking a little clueless about it all.

With that thought, she gripped the spar with both her hands and swung fiercely. Cavier's eyes widened when he saw Doom raise his own spar. He hadn't expected him to fight back and in defense, he hurriedly raised his own spar to block Doom's hit. He stumbled, his eyes widening even further at the amount of strength at which Doom had swung his sparring stick.

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.

Lex cleared his throat and his eyes meet mine but he suddenly looked away. "First thing tomorrow morning by the light of dawn we are going leave this deserted place because nothing is safe her" lex said and almost like it was timed, the sound of a crow crowing could be heard from a distance. "That's why its called the underworld because it is filled with demons" he added and we all agreed to what he said. Most of us here ain't good with our powers, except sword fighting because we have been trained for it. Camila was done with the meat and we all took our portion and ate quietly.

The power of the Doom Cannon once again wound up, expanding and exerting force. Swoosh— Andrius took a deep breath, and his body began to struggle with the power of the Doom Cannon. His body soared into the air, coming to the space above the battlefield arena facing the towering throne. Behind the throne were the gates of Hell. It was also the road to return to the mortal world. Roar! The next moment, Andrius opened his mouth and used the power of the Doom Cannon to fiercely strike the huge gates of Hell. Boom! Endless energy smashed onto the gates, powerful and violent enough to make people tremble in fear.

Alma was wrong; these feral Alphas weren’t my helpers; they were my punishers. They were the Alphas of Doom, and I-I was their doomed mate. I understood everything now. “I-I’m being punished.” I was perhaps not the goddess’s favorite.

Lucy and I opened two bottles of red wine, sat around the table, and watched the drama unfold with deep satisfaction. Tomorrow, the sun wouldn't set at all, and the temperature would just keep climbing. On the video feed, Amber wore only her sundress while fanning herself desperately. Carter Manor had been completely destroyed by the mob. Anything useful had been stolen, and everything else had been smashed to pieces. The house now stood empty and stripped bare. Dad staggered to his feet and collapsed onto the only remaining couch. Clutching her empty stomach, Amber went looking for food, but the fridge was completely empty.