Doomed Novels & Stories

” Isla said and relaxed back, cackling maniacally. I realized it right there and then how truly dire things have become. I fucked up so bad that we can never come back from this. We're all….doomed.

Something dangerous. Something that could destroy them all.

Isolation. Solitude. And hatred from the people he cherished. His life was pitiful. He drowned in his miseries, sorrows and eventually killed his left-behind soul, then his heart, and then his self in the end. Zaria had no one except for the Anderson family. She did not want to be abandoned. She would never become a villain of her own story.

David screamed in despair. The strength of the whirlwind got stronger and David crouched down, trying to stay safe. He glanced at Gerald. To his dismay, he was levitating, while his eyes were completely black. He was still uttering some words in a foreign language that he didn’t understand. Whatever this was, David knew this meant bad news.

Too brutal. “Take his body and dispose of it,” Chris commanded his men, his voice devoid of any emotion. The underlings scrambled to obey, their movements hurried and frantic. They dragged Doom’s lifeless form away, disappearing into the shadows. I had no idea where they were taking him, but I knew it wasn’t somewhere nice. Doom was never going to be found again. ---

And the moment his body evaporates, I quickly cast. “Ek bölva þér, Dómsblóð: þú skalt hverfa úr veru, bundinn í tíma, glataður hjóli hans um aldur ok ævi; kjarni þinn skal aldrei rísa, aldrei snúa aftur, hvorki í þennan heim né hinn, óleystur um eilífð. (I curse you, Doomsblood: you shall cease to exist, bound within time, lost to its wheel for all ages and lives; your essence shall never rise, never return, neither to this realm nor the other, unredeemed for eternity).

🦪 DORA 🦪 Like I said, ‘accepting fate and getting used to my situation.’ Because what else can I do aside from accepting a doom I signed sober? It’s my third black card already. Which means the third time I’m going to survive a fight, my third kill, and another black card, bringing me closer to getting the red card.

I want this to be over with. “Amelia Hope Robertson.” “I, Dimitri Sky Hemming, reject you, Amelia Hope Robertson as my mate.” Let’s see how you react now. A smirk formed my face. “Are you high?.. Oh gosh I told Trixie not to involve drugs tonight.” I was not prepared for her answer at all. Didn’t they say that once you found your mate, your bond will be very strong that when one rejects you, you will literally suffer from the heart-break?

the man in black replied. "Good ", the man on the other side of the phone chuckled, "I hope he is dead." "Yes, boss." the man in black replied. "Hmm.. call his assistant and let him know about his previous boss's condition. " "Okay, boss." the man in black replied. "Your precious boss had an accident, and right now come fast, or he will die," The man said and walked, smirking "oops, I mean already dead." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Purple and Jennifer were chatting when a car stopped right Infront of her. James came out of the vehicle.

A zombie lunged at him and clamped its jaw down on his waist. A miserable scream escaped him. Blood instantly soaked through his clothes. Even then, he kept crawling forward, like he didn't understand what was happening. The zombies tore into his limbs in a frenzy. Flesh and blood flew everywhere in a chaotic mess. "I'm sorry, Mom… I'm so sorry…" His voice broke into fragments as he was being eaten alive. "I shouldn't have trusted… Madeline… and I shouldn't have… ignored Selene…" His voice grew weaker, but he kept mumbling, "I killed everyone at the base…"