Doom Slayer Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Demons from Dominion’s realm poured into mortal avenues, while terrified citizens stumbled into volcanic caverns that shouldn’t exist. The realms were becoming one world. Adrien’s voice cracked with dread. “If she seals the fusion… there won’t be two worlds left. There’ll only be hers.” Sera clutched Liora tighter, desperate tears streaking her ash-stained face. She shook her daughter, her voice raw, screaming over the cacophony. “Liora, fight! Please, fight him! You’re stronger than this!” For one heartbeat, gold light flickered in her daughter’s eyes. And then Dominion smiled through her lips and spread her arms wide, her small voice ringing with godhood.

" I am Doom! And will forever be Doom, No one crosses my path unless he desired death and chaos, I have been Absorbing Galaxies and Planets for Centuries now, This time when I Lord Doom has finally gain control over this Reality " " Reality will fall "

" You are as much your parents' son as your brother is. I came here to ask for your forgiveness for all the evil that I did. Once I was overtaken by grief and helplessness when my tribe was driven out as well. It was at that moment that the Darkness found me. I thought I had found salvation. It was not until recently that I realised that true salvation was in the joy of sharing and coexistence. You are no different from me and I hope you don't fall into the deepest pit of darkness, during your lowest time, like me. " She pulled him onto herself and placed her lips on his. She kissed him with all she had. Quill closed his eyes but his hands refused to touch her body. There was no acknowledgin

Flora had a faint pulse so I carried up to one of the spare bedrooms where Maya could attend to her. “What the hell happened to her?” Maya shrieked when she saw the bruised and battered Elora in my arms. “I don't know what's got into him, he almost killed her. Maya we have to get her away from him. He's going to send this whole pack down if he kills her.” It scared me to think that my own father could kill a she-wolf. He had walked off like it were no big deal. The walls and floors were splattered with blood. It was like a blood bath. I had ordered some of the omega girls to clear it up.

-Hey, that little body has fire inside- Dylan laughed -I hope my partner is not like that, it's like having two Serguei under the same roof- Steicer leaned against the frame. Cristián grabbed the cloth Louva threw at him and wiped the blood from his neck. The wound was not deep, but it did hurt and was intimately hot. He remembered the moment they made contact. It was only a second but their bodies vibrated claiming each other. Fate had made them for each other. It was written in their DNA and no matter how much they refused they could not ignore it.

he said I allowed my claws to extend and I stabbed him in the thighs His screams were music to my ears. “You’re only going to make this worse for yourself tell me something and all of this will be over” I said. I could feel his resolve breaking, fucking pathetic “I can draw this out all day or I can get more fucking creative dismembering you piece by piece until you are nothing but a missing piece, never to be fucking remembered” “This is the dawn of the Crimson Order and none of us are going to escape it” and with that I slit my claw across his neck, doing us all a favor in ending his pathetic life.

" His plea only made me laugh. He wanted to use me as his scapegoat again? Did he really think I would be his fool for life? I crouched until our eyes were level. I gripped his chin tightly and whispered into his ear, "In our previous life, you and that woman drained me dry. And in this life, you want to suck me dry again? Patrick, do you really take me for an idiot?" His eyes widened in horror. "You... You're also..." "That's right," I sneered. "Just like you, I was reborn." Patrick shook his head frantically. "No... That's impossible! If you were reborn, then why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?"

“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 were prepared to embrace their true selves and indulge in the passions that had long been suppressed, creating a bond that transcended the boundaries of their extraordinary existence. Together, they stepped into the unknown, ready to unlock a world of pleasure and connection that awaited them, no longer held back by fear or hesitation. As their lips met in a passionate embrace, they embarked on a new chapter of their relationship, guided by love, trust, and an unquenchable desire for one another. In the embrace of the night, Chloe and Jonas surrendered themselves to the depths of their desires, exploring the uncharted territory of their newfound identities. As werewolf and reaper, their

I roar, all of them staring at me in their frozen state. The urge to kill them grows, my body humming with the hunger to kill, maim, and destroy the Slayers. TBC.