Doom Slayer Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My heart both ached and burned with resentment. Once upon a time, she'd been my whole world—the happiness I'd chased for five years before finally winning her over. But now, everything felt like a dream that was completely shattered. She sobbed, looking ever so fragile and pitiful. "Babe, don't be mad. This really was just to repay my mentor's kindness. Once I deliver these babies, I'll give you as many children as you want, okay?" I wanted to say no. I wanted to storm out and leave everything behind. But in the end, all those impulses collapsed into a single, inward sigh.

In‌ my head, he was fisting my hair and yank​ing my h‌ead back unti‌l my‌ throat was exposed and I was completely vulnerable. “Y​ou’re mi⁠ne tonight, Sloane.” Hi⁠s voice in my ear, hot a​nd​ rough. “This pussy belo‌ngs to me. Scream for‌ it.​ Let th⁠e whole fucking buildi⁠ng hear‌ how badly you⁠ need to b‌e ruined⁠.‍”

He stuck out his tongue and took a slow, long lick. She trembled uncontrollably, letting out a moan as he slipped his tongue inside her, fucking her with his whole tongue. “Oh, Elio. Fuck!” she screamed. He didn't stop. He went even faster as his hands trailed over her body, creating tingling sensations as they moved. She thought that was going to be the peak of her pleasure, but she was wrong. He reached for the rose and placed it on her clit while he slipped his tongue back into her.

The morning sunlight attacked me like it had been waiting all night for this exact moment. Right through my thin curtains, stabbing me in the face like I’d personally offended the sun. I groaned and rolled over, pulling the blanket over my head. Not today. Please not today. But the second I shut my eyes, last night came rushing back. The alley. The men. Him. And that voice, low and final: “Doom has begun.” I sat up so fast my pillow hit the floor. My heart thudded against my ribs, too loud for morning.

“This is the fallout of something ancient.” Dante’s grip tightened. “Then we fight it together.” Aiden nodded weakly. But the vault wasn’t done. At the far end of the chamber, a new doorway slid open—quiet, smooth, ominous. Lit with a single line of silver light. Dante sighed. “…Of course it opens a creepy door.” Aiden swallowed. “It wants us to go deeper.” Dante pulled him close. “Then we go. But hear me—if anything inside tries to take you, talk to you, merge with you, borrow you, eat you or whisper cosmic poetry in your direction—I’m stabbing it.”

She gasps from my sudden dominant actions. Good, she should be scared right now. I push her against the wall, and I grab her neck with one of my hands. With my other hand, I push my pants down. Without using lubricant, I viciously ram my cock into her. I pump into her like a rage-crazy savage, making her scream for mercy as I choke the air out of her. I bring her neck towards me, and as I am about to cum, I sink my fangs into her neck and drain her dry. I let go of the Bampire, dropping her on the floor, not caring that I had just killed her. I pick up my pants and walk right out of the place. “You fucked up, LD,” I say to myself as I grit my teeth, and tears fall from my eyes. I remember Je

"No, I can't be a deviant or whatever you just called it. If I don't exist, Ann doesn't too. " Mann backed me crossing his hands behind his back. "Christy does. " It was like pain and peace abruptly gushed through my veins, into my heart. Ann and Christy were like bolts and knots or bread and peanut butter. How can you offer me one and keep the other to yourself? It is so wrong on many levels. No! I won't accept that, I have to exist. I have to find these mysterious shards myself even if I have to, so Mann can take me back home as he pledged, back to my pretty wife; Christy, and my sweet little girl; Annabelle.

He then shook his head and took a bit of the skewer. After he ate, he walked back to his dormitory. His hollow mind is still with Celeste. He changed his clothes and climbed up his bed. Celeste was lost in thoughts while riding her car. She doesn't know how to explain to her mother the situation. But all she knew is that her mother won't agree with it. 'I feel happy when I'm with him. I feel safe. I feel normal.' Celeste's thoughts flashing through her. It was already dark when Celeste arrived in their one-hectare mansion surrounded by a vast landscape filled with trees.

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.

Because I recognized it. Recognized them. Recognized… My pulse stuttered. No. No, that wasn’t… It couldn’t be.. But the movement. The stance. The way he held himself..my chest tightened painfully. Familiar. Too familiar. I staggered back a step. “This isn’t real,” I whispered. But it was. It was. The sound of snapping bones echoed nearby. Another scream. Cut short. My hands shook. This wasn’t war. This wasn’t defense. This was a slaughter.