Doom Slayer Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

He did the unexpected; he pulled me by my hair and brought my face close to his. I used my forehead to hit his, and blood flowed through my face. I was breathing heavily in the mist of the crowd. I saw her again. This time her cloak was blown by the wind. Although a little, I could see a small part of her face. This time, I was sure she was Raina. I tried to walk up to her. Dominic Foster grabbed me and pinned me against the wall. He gripped my throat. Tightening his grip around it.

“So you’d dream of me.” He winks and starts walking away with the rest of my pillows. When he reaches the door, he stops, his hand resting on the doorknob. “If you do kiss another man, pray I never find out about it.” “Are you going to stalk me, Crosswalk?” He shrugs. “In that case, I’ll kiss every man in my pack just to prove to you that you don’t own me.” “I don’t own you. Neither do those men. But… you’re carrying my child.”

They tumbled together onto the bed, the world shrinking until it was just their gasps, whispered promises, and the relentless, scorching hunger that neither could resist. As Damian’s hands explored her curves, and Lydia’s fingers tangled in his hair, the past faded into a distant shadow. Here, now, they were two souls igniting, tasting the dangerous thrill of power, passion, and consequence—knowing that once they crossed this line, nothing would ever be the same.

She dragged my body through the floor, pulled me back into the nightmare and shut the door behind me. “Who are you?” I gagged while stuttering. She crouched down and pinned her hand on my forehead. “Your doom.” Her sweet yet mocking voice rang in my ears, as life slipped from me and the world burned into darkness.

I try to take back control from Medusa, "You can't harm my children" Suddenly Cassain appears before me and portals us into our room at home but then I struggle until I hear Maddox "Settle down Medusa, whatever it is, you are my mate" but then the struggle continues as Medusa destroys everything in sight; Maddox suddenly blurs over and bite down my shoulder and I'm overtaken with so much pleasure as the fight leaves my body now replaced with complete lust as I kiss him fiercely, all three beasts merge as one as Aretha, Medusa and I fuse as one as suddenly I realise I'm now naked, the bed is broken and Cassain is slamming into me with such abandonment while I'm a moaning mess "Yes...yes...yes

Vic replied, his face smeared with blood of his own, “Yes! You took a witch whore as your mate. I could not just stand and see my best weapon getting destroyed like that. I had plans for you.” Dominic growled, his growl shaking the windows and the furniture in the hall, “I will show you what your future plan looks like!” he punched him again and started to drag him away, towards the other corridor, which lead to the Forbidden door. Victor looked behind him while he was being dragged, “Wait! Where are you taking me?! Dom! Do not forget I created you!” fear was laced in his voice. Dom definitely had a plan in his head that scared Victor.

~sigh Atlas replied, "You know, If I hadn't pulled your hand away at the last second, you would have been brain dead by now. Just stay away from that thing, you idiot. If you touch it one more time, even I wouldn't be able to save you." "What are you talking about? Are you saying this freaking boulder can kill me if I touch it again? Can you even hear yourself?" "Kid, your arrogance is preposterous, isn't it? You think you are so tough that you can handle the residual killing intent of a god slayer?" "Eh! Wait… what? hold on! " Creed jerked his head back, "What slayer?" "Ah jeez… you seriously have no idea what I'm talking about, do you?"

His voice wasn't calm anymore. I didn't look back. I hit the second-floor landing and kept going. Then I heard the door slam against the wall above me. “Stop!” I ran harder. Because this time, unlike the first time, I knew exactly what happened when Emeric caught me. And I had no intention of finding out whether the second version of my death would hurt more than the first.

PORT “What’s bothering you?” Doom asked as he joined me in his bed. Three days had passed since his training period ended, and I had slept with him since then. I sighed. “Nothing,” “Come on, you can tell me,” “Let’s talk about you. You were a Weaver before; why did you choose to be reclassed and not rebirthed?” He looked up. “I don’t want to forget. I wanted to remember everything,” he answered.

He whispers to me, "I'm just following your lead," I answer in the same tone as him, we are interrupted by the breaking of the glass door, I jump a foot in the air as the man who opened the door for me earlier drops in front of us with a thud, his body is bruised. I peer up at my mate but his glare goes beyond the broken glass and a dozen men appear, hunters, commonly known as slayers.