Doom Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It's like all of my insides wanted to leave my body through my mouth. "Doom, stop!" I shouted several times, but Doom was not listening; he continued shaking, flailing, and rocking the cloud couch. He wore a wide grin, savoring my misery. "If you won't stop this—" "Then what?" Doom continued to flail the entire cloud. "—I will kiss you,"

Carol's voice became more somber as she delved into her past, recounting the fateful encounter that had altered the course of her life. "I was a young girl, barely in my late teens," Carol began, her eyes distant as she recalled those turbulent days. "I had grown up in a neighborhood plagued by crime and violence. My family struggled to make ends meet, and I was determined to escape that life." She paused as if reliving the memories. "One night, I found myself in the wrong place at the wrong time. I witnessed a brutal crime committed by a notorious gang that ruled our neighborhood. They killed the Beast's only brother. I didn’t know that until later. They saw me, and they knew I had seen eve

Bobby was still talking when I slyly opened the door and suddenly it felt like a wormhole into nothingness trying to suck in both of us, I didn't know what was on the other side but I knew it wasn't something good so I held on firmly to the door of the cabin as it swung to and fro. Bobby on the other hand held unto a table, I could tell the table was going to give in any moment since it kept moving momentarily towards the void of darkness. I tried grabbing onto Bobby's collar to pull him in but my hand couldn't reach him. Like a breeze, I saw someone reaching out to Bobby and pulling him into a safe spot, he staggered towards me also, grabbing my two arms and pulling me unto himself. We both

"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

Rumor seems unsatisfied, I watch her face the entire time, and honestly I see the fight that draws Caelum to her, it's not just her pussy that has him wanting her again, it's the unbothered nature she has, the animalistic nature behind her passion. “Every show like this?” Bee whispers? “Nah, she's in a good mood tonight.” I joke, my gaze drawing back to the show Rumor and her pet are working so effortlessly to give us. She's still flogging him, his back now pierced by the silver in the belt, Rumor is whispering words of degradation to him as she whips him, hard, as if to beat the kink out of him. His screams are louder now, more urgent, but Rumor doesn't stop just yet, she only slows the pac

When he turns away, jaw tight, the air hums with silent victory. “Careful, Rydor,” I say softly as he passes. “Next time you bare your teeth, make sure you still have them when the fight’s over.” He doesn’t look back. But his glare — that promise of vengeance — lingers long after he’s gone. --- The meeting dissolves soon after. My parents rush to Doom again, whispering things I don’t want to hear. Compliments, alliances, veiled proposals. Doom listens with the patience of a god, nodding occasionally.

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.

“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

“His father is my good friend and also very loyal to the pack. He has travelled, studied, seen the world…You want to visit Russia, don’t you?” I stared at Daemon. Nothing. Not even a flicker. Last night, his arms had been around me. Last night, he’d run his fingers through my hair in the dark of my room, promising me that he was there with me. That he was present. But this morning, he acted like I barely existed. I forced the humiliation down with my meal. “Well,” I said, forcing a laugh that sounded foreign even to my own ears. “Since everyone thinks this is such a good idea and has decided to plan my own future for me, maybe I should just get mated with Balor tomorrow and get it over with.

A look of terror was on Noir’s face. “What have you become?”, he asked shocked. Damon burst into a fit of laughter. Talk about bipolar. “Nothing, just go do whatever with your mate”, Damon said with a winky face. Noir became uncomfortable and shifted his gaze away. “Woahhhh, you’re not mated yet, are you? Damon asked. Noir turned to leave. “No”, Damon burst into laughter “You work slow bro. At least tell me you’ve marked her?” No reply. “What? That too? I’d be in my grave before I get a godson”