Doom Fanfic Novels & Stories

Damon pulled off all his clothing ,he knew that he didn't want to do this ,but then he felt like he was going to explode the next moment if he didn't go into the hole that was open and staring at him . "I hate you so much bitch"he told her and with that he drove straight into her pussy hole . A loud moan came out of her mouth ,the moment that he drove in and he also moaned ,the pleasure that he was having at the moment was just something that he just couldn't imagine at the moment ,her pussy to him was just everything . Freya closed her eyes as she enjoyed everything that was happening. She didn't know that Cain's father had such a huge dick or she wouldn't have settled for him but then she

I was even expecting him to propose to me today after ten long years but here he was attempting to unalive me after slapping the face he seemed to adore too much. "Lorenzo, cut it, you didn't groom her all these years for this." His father's voice roared calmly from his back. I was shivering and I could feel the sweat spurting and streaming down the skin of my forehead, back and in-between my exposed legs. I have lived with them for ten years. I never imagined I would ever be murdered by them, that too with the involvement of the least expected person, It was so unreal. He withdrew from me while I shivered violently. What was going on? If I wasn't hallucinating, I was amid the Royals and Eld

Trigger warning ( sensitive topics like self hurt )- The Dark Lord pulled his nails out one by one. He seemed like he was relishing in that pain. Every time he pulled his flesh out along with each nail, a new one grew, almost immediately in its place. His legs were grazing above the fire and chewed on that metal blade. It was the same for all his organs. Every time it got severed it immediately regenerated as if adding salt to his sadistic fornication. As he repeated it again and again, his eyes rolled up and he arched his neck back, as if reaching his climax.

And by now, I believe that she already gave up on it. “Yeah, I believe that the note that Domenico sent to mum was not only about me, Donatello. Yes, you are not a disgrace, but I am only a small part of what the Lycan wants. For him to live another century, he is literally going to suck your soul out after you die, and that would make him stronger, and younger. No one would be able to kill the man until the following eclipse” Katerina said, looking at her brother who frowned. “How long have you two known about this?”

He told me and I'm very happy to heard about it. He quickly sent me back to Earth but as an evil woman who looked for men as my prey and drained their energy by doing a sexual activity. After I'm done with them, I would kill them or if I liked one of them, I just visited him every night in his dream until I sucked up all of his energy and he will eventually die due to sexual exhaustion. ------------ I almost forgot that Damon and I were having a dinner. " You seemed like you're in the other world my love" he asked me.

Lucas promised to keep me updated and sent me on my way. The boys had done their chores and were already settled in for the night when I returned home. I decided to see what I could find in fiction about vampires. They didn’t exist in our world, but Rory was positive that Osiris was one. It was nearing one in the morning when a knock sounded on the door. Damon stumbled through the hall as I switched on the lights, the incessant knocking waking him from his sleep.

'A mission to protect? Really? Freaking doomed!’ -Drake Lucas Del Fiore- Note: This is a work of fiction. Characters and all are based on the author's imagination. All rights reserved, and soft copy is prohibited. Contains highly sensitive scenes and mature episodes. R18. Drake’s POV I groaned deeply as I nearly reached my climax. Her heavy breathing gave me the satisfaction of knowing she’s way beyond heaven. I pulled her closer and thrust deeper inside her. Her hands fisted on my back while I was doing the job.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

Her voice broke as she shouted, "Randall Cahill, you bastard! You're divorcing me over something this small? What did I even do wrong? Did I cheat on you or betray you? Wasn't I just repaying a debt of gratitude?" For years, I'd grown used to her emotional outbursts and her accusations. But this time, I didn't want to endure them anymore. "Celina Buckley! Are you sure you're just repaying a debt of gratitude? The eyes don't lie. I always knew there was someone in your heart. I just never expected it to be Leo. "Now that you're carrying his child, are you finally satisfied? After years of longing, your wish has finally come true. What more could you possibly be unhappy about? You got exactly

I cried, feeling the waves as they crashed into me. Lucan’s finger moved, then he stretched my pussy lips by adding another finger. “Arghhh… Lucan… I am… I am going to cum….” His eyes darkened into something raw, then he stared deeper into my eyes before replying in the thickest of tones. “Yes, Noria! Cum on my fingers like a fucking filthy slut because I want to have you drink your cum off my fucking palm.”