Novel & Cerita Doom Fanfic

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.

The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon. Alpha Isaac. “Did you really think I was going to just let you leave like that? All these years I’ve kept you safe and well looked after. This is how you think it’s ok to repay me?” He was furious to say the least. I tried my best to hold back the tears but I was afraid, my body trembled as he stepped towards me. Standing only a few metres from my side. “You disgust me.” He spat in my face and forced me to my knees. The pain making me cry out loudly, causing him to then slap me around the face.

I heard their clothes hit the floor and those huges clocks stood hard and proud ready to take me. "fuck beauty, Dominic moaned stroking his cock, which hole do you want me",he looks feral from it. "doesn't matter I just want you both in me...please",I whimpered trying to get my pussy to stop throbbing with want and need. "I would love to try that ass",Damon growls.

“I can’t believe we’ll be joining them!” Renee screamed. The marble wall and ceramic tiles made it louder. “That’s five freaking hot men a few rooms apart us! Oh my gosh, I’ll lose myself in the halls.” She said and wiped her forehead with the back of her hand.

Cassian shifted down, his teeth sinking deeply into the juncture where Adrian's neck met his shoulder, leaving a stark, bleeding mating mark that pulsed with demonic energy. "You are mine, Adrian. Only mine," Cassian whispered against the wound. Slicking his long fingers with his own release, Cassian brought his hand down to Adrian’s tightly wound entrance. He pushed one finger inside, then a second, stretching the tight walls ruthlessly to prepare him. "Ahhh, Cassian!" Adrian cried out, the sudden intrusion making his vision blur with tears. Cassian leaned over him, withdrawing his fingers only to smear the slick moisture across Adrian's chest and nipples, pinching the tight buds until Adri

"I saw your alpha form this morning, yet the space feels entirely empty without your scent." "The isolation of the Crescent Fang Isle ruined us both," Michael murmurs. "I am experiencing severe withdrawal from your heat." "Describe the symptoms," Jone challenges, a small smirk returning to his lips. "Perhaps the Hale Moonfang Pack shares the same vulnerability." "An obsessive focus on my mate's movements," Michael lists. "Daydreaming of your groans on the beach, counting the seconds until the sun sets, and scheming to cancel your entire tracking run with the Elder Luna Queen."

Serena cried out, “They’re breaking through!” The Sorority Wing – Connected Building They had no choice but to push forward. The dorms were connected by a skybridge. As they crossed, Damien froze. A group of infected sorority girls — including one he had fed from consensually just two nights ago — charged them. Their once-beautiful faces were twisted, designer clothes ripped and bloody. Damien moved like a ghost. He snapped necks with cold efficiency, but each kill carved another piece out of him. “They were innocent,” he whispered after the last one fell. “This virus doesn’t care about bloodlines or covens or packs. It takes everything.”

This was the pure and innocent love he'd bragged about. See? Karma arrived faster than expected. But on the outside, I still looked calm and worried. After a sigh, I picked up the tablet from the bedside table and opened the news page I had already prepared. I held it in front of him. "That's not the main issue now." The headline and images on the screen were shocking enough to jolt his nerves again. The article twisted everything, portraying Wilson as a man with disturbing fetishes who used his power to force someone into gender reassignment just to satisfy himself.

Victor shut the door behind him with a soft click, his gaze darkening rapidly from shock to unmistakable, burning lust. Dom didn’t stop thrusting. If anything, he fucked me harder, hips snapping forward with possessive force as he looked over at his brother with a wicked, triumphant grin. “Well, well,” Dom growled, still buried deep inside me, grinding slow and filthy. “Looks like we have company, Zoya. Say hello to Uncle Victor.” I moaned helplessly, too far gone to feel proper shame, my pussy clenching rhythmically around Dom’s cock as another orgasm threatened to crash over me.

He fought to hold it back, his whole body trembling with the effort. Damon's thrusts became erratic, his breathing harsh. He was close. "Come for me, then," he snarled. "Come for Daddy. Pay your debt." That was all it took. The permission sent Leo spiraling over the edge. He cried out as his orgasm ripped through him, his release spurting over Damon's hand and the front of the metal desk. His ass clenched tight around Damon's cock, milking him. With a loud, guttural groan, Damon buried himself deep inside Leo and came, his body shuddering with the force of his release.