Doom Fanfic Novels & Stories

Because while his mouth bites me, while his hands slip into my underwear, while he grinds against me—hot, hard—while I moan into his lips, the world outside this room doesn’t exist. There’s no John. No shouldn’t. Only this inevitable sin, this body that drives me wild, this choice I made the second I crossed the door. Damon carries me to the bedroom without breaking contact. He lays me on the sheets, tears off my clothes with calculated calm, like he enjoys the torture of undressing me slowly, like every second is his.

Everything mixed into pain and unwanted pleasure. Damon finally ripped the dildo out and replaced it with his cock. He fucked her soaked, sloppy cunt like he was trying to break her in half, slamming against the massive plug in her ass with every thrust. The double stuffing made her feel like she was tearing. “Gonna flood this womb again,” he panted. “Maybe knock you up this time. Then you’ll never leave.” Clara came again, screaming, body betraying her completely. Her asshole clenched around the plug so hard it hurt. Damon buried himself deep and unloaded, pumping rope after thick rope into her until it squirted back out around his shaft, mixing with her squirt and piss on the floor.

My throat felt tight, constricted by the weight of the situation. “That bastard,” Chris muttered under his breath. He stood up suddenly, his movements sharp and deliberate. Without warning, he walked over to Doom’s lifeless body, his gun still in hand. Then, in a fit of rage, he began shooting. Bullet after bullet tore into Doom’s skull until it was nothing more than a bloody, shattered mess. Each gunshot echoed in my ears, sending violent tremors down my spine. I had to look away. The sight was too much. Too brutal.

While it was strange, and rather annoying that it took so long, I can’t say I didn’t enjoy my time with the little Human. It’s funny how time can change things. It was almost as if the realms were playing a cruel joke on me. I’m Dominik, the dark side of an Archangel. I have no good in me, and I haven’t loved anyone ever in my entire life. Yet here I am, falling for a frail Human girl with bright blue eyes. How?

Doom spoke with a sneer as he stared at Novela. Lucian looked at Novela who lowered her head hearing Doom words, the words got to her making Novela feel less of herself, although Lucian isn't concerned about how she feels, still Lucian can't have Doom ruin my plans. Lucian grabbed his hand quickly and held it tightly, squeezing it hard as Doom tried pulling it away. Lucian stared at him with a disdainful look, Doom's face filled with pain and his eyes red. Lucian slowly let go of his hand, noticing Doom was about to scream due to the pain, which Lucian needed to avoid. Doom raised his hand up, holding it in pain with the hand red.

'Now. Doom obeyed readily, and within a few moments, his thick length was sawing back inside her, quickly working up a rapid vibration until he had them both jerking and shouting. Veronica yipped and screamed like a bitch in heat, her hands tightly gripping her breasts, kneading them viciously as she jolted on her benchtop. She went from slapping the rough wood to grasping at her breasts, to simply gripping the bench for all her worth and holding on tight as Doom pounded her, a meaty slapping emanating from their joined bodies.

“Don’t make me ask another time.” “Go back to Hell Victor, I am going to send word that you are here too, and you plan an ambush.” He growled. Victor looked at Anabel and smiled, he then grabbed Doom’s heart ripping it out of his chest. “I guess you are losing your magic Doom.” He said biting into the beating heart as Doom’s eyes closed he tossed it aside. “I guess we’re not going to have to wait until the gate is open, consider this a game for the Angel’s they are not going to know what to do.” He said walking away from Doom. “Bring the girl.”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh. Daddy, I am cumming!” “Me too, son! Daddy is cumming on your tight pussy! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” And as they both reached their destination. Damon is still knocking on the gates of heaven again and again. “Fuck! Daddy is coming again, son! Ohhhhhhhh!” a

"He is back. His name is Doomsblood, the most barbaric Vampire the world has ever encountered. He can see templates of the future, which makes him the hardest vampire to capture. Luna captured him but before then he sired Marcellus and Kael. Luna believed it was his way to come back, and now, it looks like it." "He is a force we cannot fight alone. He kills everything and threatens all life. There will be none excluded," Atticus picks up after. Judging from everyone faces, I can tell that being, Doomsblood, is indeed a crazy one. Even Kael looks like he could shit on himself. "Does this mean we are going into another war?" "War is something you can fight. Doomsblood is not. He would kill any

alright bye" he said as i shut the door behind him. Damon pov my eyes just couldn't believe who i saw today, what could she be doing here? i asked myself, my heart keeps beating so fast, my urge for the taste of blood increased,i thought i had Long forgotten about her after the last time we met but now i know that the thoughts of her has not left me. my face was already red in anger, it was as if i was pale one could see my veins popping out all over my body, my teeth was already eager to bit something at that point anyone i get hold of ,i won't stop until i kill the person,i hated that part of me but there was nothing i could do. i bit myself trying to stop myself from killing anyone but it