Doom Slayer Space Marine Novels & Stories

Ground trembled ominous prelude, ruins-plaza shuddering cataclysm as below-cracks spiderwebbed volcanic wider—armored shadows erupting horde-feral: evolved abominations surging, coven-ghost shells plated hunger-black chitin pulsing vein-threads throbbing like engorged cocks, maws razor-multifold upgraded plasma-fanged dripping corrosive drool that bubbled flesh-melt on stone, numbers doubling swarm-insane. “Second wave—armored evo-horde!” Jenkins bellowed guttural war-cry, hex-blades reigniting plasma-dual screaming thirst, charging left-flank berserk with Mara axe-whirlwind decapitating lead chitin-beast fountain black-ichor arterial. “Flank ‘em—rip chitin-veins!” Sofia's tattoos blazed bin

Sloan glanced around the arena as they rose. The mud was sprinkled with dead folantos. There had to be hundreds of snake girls all over the area. Sloan wanted to feel bad about the massacre. He didn't. The Dagerstanteens were spread out everywhere around the dead aliens. When they began to rise over the mud field, Sloan watched as the warriors systematically continued to murder the folantos with ease. The warriors moved with silent precision and grace. The Dagerstanteens were killing machines. Not a sound was made while they sweep like a locust. However, when Sloan and Keltrix reached the top of the dome, the sea of Dagerstanteen soldiers stopped on their killing spree. Both Keltrix and Sloa

“Maybe you are over reacting again. What if Sky is really in here waiting for you.” Amari said. “That does not explain why Carl needs to put a sleeping pill in my water.” “Hmm…Yeah, you’re right. It did sound suspicious.” “Who are you? Where am I? Where is Sky?” I asked him. He tilted his head as if thinking of something. “Oh, you mean Alpha Dimitri.” “I’m Alpha Drake of the Full Moon Pack. You are in our territory right now. Don’t be scared, you are safe.” I feel like burning inside upon hearing that I’m in another Alpha’s territory without my mate in sight.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

If this kept up, they'd discover my safe house. After weighing my options, I decided to corner them in a narrow alley and force them to stop. "You guys?" I frowned at the group in front of me. "We settled our account, didn't we?" They were the thugs I'd hired earlier to help with the staged rescue. Were they back for more food? But they shouldn't have finished what I gave them yet. The leader was muscular with a solid build. A blush crept across his tanned face when I spoke. "Miss, the thing is, we're actually mercenaries. Our employer's dead. Our buyer's gone too. If you hadn't given us food the other day, we would've starved by now."

“The Black Spring I am not the holder of it anymore.” Slayer, “Huh? Liar, you just hide it somewhere. Retrieving that weapon and your head, we might ascend our rank, and be a high ranker and have our own official name too.” Slicer, “I want to fight her, head to head. But too bad, to her current state your underlings is enough to finish her.” Gunslinger, “.........” Slayer, “You heard him. Finish her off!”

Gun shots rippled through the air but nothing was enough to snap me out of the daze that I was already in. I had given my virginity to the Wolf Slayer. As their bodies dropped to the floor, his eyes settled on me as if giving me a silent warning. “For those of you left, I pray for your own sake that you are safe. If I check and find out that you disobeyed me, I will make you wish for something worse than death.” The amount of blood that was racing to my head almost made me pass out. It was said that the Wolf Slayer had great sense of smell and that he could smell wolves from a mile away which meant he could also smell my bullshit from a mile away.

I prepared so much for the war tonight? Why can't I go? Why doesn't he trust me? Why does he feel I betrayed him? They all can't stop Than. He is too powerful. Hell he can kill a person with a single flick. Silas can't defeat him. What if Thaneos wins? No! Never! The bloodhounds can't rule us! They will make all of us pack wolves as slaves. They are crazy! They have no humanity left. They will bring hell on earth. I can't let that happen.

Her ocean-blue eyes have depths of innocence in them, and it seemed as though an inevitable gravity was dragging me in to explore those vast sets of orbs. I was so distracted by how the doll's elegance had held me chained up that I did not even notice the entrance to the villa slamming completely shut until I realized it. I stumbled through it, but I was completely blown shocked when I started hearing a melodic line being hummed ominously from behind my back, causing my head to instinctively flip toward its direction. My mouth dropped open, and my eyes widened in sheer terror, and my body started to shrivel up in fear and panic, as my heart pummeled vociferously. I was screaming with tears i

Undead Creations: Bone Knight: A towering behemoth clad in armour forged from the very bones of the fallen. These warriors are formidable in battle, their strength augmented by the souls of countless warriors bound within their skeletal frame. Summoning a Bone Knight requires a vast number of souls and a deep connection to the power of death. Wraith Stalker: A spectral assassin, swift and deadly, composed of pure ethereal energy. Wraith Stalkers are masters of stealth and surprise, their forms flickering in and out of existence, leaving trails of icy cold in their wake.