Doom Movie Novels & Stories

I'd tell him to stop it if I didn't like it so much. "Tell me the parts I missed," Reena says. "The short version. I don't have time for the long one. Doctor Doom is going to drug me soon." I glance up at Dax and get a nod. "You went down. Mato's wolf went to sleep too, mid-fight. The grey cut him open and broke his arm." I try to say it like it’s just another report I’m delivering. She was there for enough of it to know how horrible it was.

"I'm done protecting a legacy that required destroying people like your mother to maintain its polished surface." Tomas's composure finally cracked fully, something between disbelief and cautious hope breaking through the exhausted anger he'd maintained throughout the conversation. "I spent eight years assuming this conversation, if it ever happened, would end with your security team dragging me away in restraints, not with you offering the one thing I actually wanted more than any revenge I'd been planning." "Revenge rarely delivers what grief actually needs," I said gently. "You wanted your mother seen, acknowledged, remembered honestly. Destroying Dante's family wouldn't have given you th

"You think someone's still here?" "I think you don't know, and I don't know, and that's a shit combination to be standing next to a broken door about." He came back with a crowbar and a flashlight, worked the crowbar into the seam by the lock, and put his whole body weight into it. The door groaned, resisted, then gave all at once with a metal shriek loud enough that a flock of birds exploded out of the trees behind us. "Fuck," I hissed, heart slamming. "Warn a girl next time."