Doomed One Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

I walked to the bar and poured myself a drink. The glass of whiskey burned slightly as I swallowed it, but it didn’t calm my irritation… not even in the slightest. The problem was not that she left. The problem was that I didn’t know where she went, especially as she belonged to me… even if it’s just for a month. And I hated not knowing things. I placed the glass down and picked up my phone. I dialed a number. The call was answered almost immediately. “Yes, boss.” It was Marcus, one of the men who handled security and investigations for my company.

"Oh, right. The remodeling contractor is coming by today to sign the contract. Make sure you have the 150 thousand dollars ready. We can't put off remodeling our future home." 150 thousand dollars? The number blared in my head like an alarm. I turned toward the phone on the nightstand on autopilot. October 30th, 2064. 8:17 am. My stomach dropped. The date, the time, Leo's words, even the look on his face, were exactly the same as that day burned into my memory. October 30th, 2064, was the day before the zombie outbreak. It was also the day Leo used "remodeling our future home" as an excuse to bleed my savings dry.

Murmurs rose like a storm tide. The auctioneer froze, his hand shaking as he clutched his microphone. His eyes widened, the color draining from his face. “D… Daviolo.” The name left his lips like a curse, one that tasted of fear. Daviolo. The Devil. My name, my legend, the ghost they all swore was gone.

Corbin and Reid’s heads whipped around to study me. “It was a hiccup.” Feeble excuse, I know, but I could not think well enough to come up with a better excuse. They both studied me for a few more seconds before turning back to mums broken frame on the floor. The Luna feels it very deeply when something happens to one of their pack members, so having three murdered in front of her shattered her very being. ‘Where have you been? What the fuck is going on? Why have you been so...’ I threw question after question at Beaux in a frantic desperation, one of them had to stick and she had to answer it.

I smiled at the dark idea and without putting much thoughts into my plans i let the bullet hit the tyres of their car. "Who fired the shots?" The driver yelled while they looked around trying to figure out where the sound came from instead of realizing that their lives were flashing right in front of them. I shook my head at their stupidity and watched the car fall down the cliff and take all their lives to their respective resting place. "Good riddance Maja" I commended myself and got up from the rough ground. I pulled my phone out from my pocket to see it had been destroyed making me curse out in frustration. How do I find my way back?

The door open, snapping my attention to it, my spirit dropped when John came in. I was hoping it was Marco sneaking. “Donna.” He stared, was confirming the bullshit the journalist has said. I shook my head, swallowing the thick lumps that have formed in my throat. “Where's Marco.” My voice broke, “I ask a question.” I demanded when he didn't say anything. His stare was fixed on the floor, I saw him fisting his palm and his body shook as if he were holding back his emotions. “Don is dead.” Even is voice was more broken than mine.

She needed to be kept under control, if she shifted into that wolf then it would be even more difficult to keep my secret. All this because of her pathetic excuse of a mother. If she had not given birth then I would not have wasted so much of my time and energy on keeping quiet. The moon goddess had blessed me with my son, I did not need a daughter out of wedlock. Especially with someone who was just the pack hoare. The day she died was certainly a good day for me. My beautiful Luna would never know about my affair with the hoare. Elora was a mistake but I did not believe in killing pups in my pack. Of course being known as an unmated hoare, nobody questioned who her father was because nobod

'Cause you and I We don't wanna be like them We can make it 'til the end Nothing can come between You and I Not even the Gods above Can separate the two of us No, nothing can come between You and I, you and I My eyes clouded in tears as he slowly distanced himself and knelt on the ground. Oh, you and I Oh, you and I We can make it if we try You and I Oh, you and I. "Marry me again, Mrs.Castanio" he said and opened the red velvet box that he was holding. "Wow, the fucker is afraid so he made sure." I heard Xenoah said. Everyone around us laughed as Daevon scratched his head and gave his friend a 'fuck you' sign.

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

Axel POV I yelled as the ground shook terribly again. This time, Camille pushed me and we both fell to the ground. "I've said enough!" Amara shouted and grabbed the staff from Amara. As the staff made contact with Amara's hand, it disappeared in the blink of an eye. "You both are physcopaths!" I shouted as Camille and I stood up. "I can't believe that you two had to decide my destiny!" I yelled. I felt sorry for myself for dealing with devils like the twins. Because of them, I was fated to dooom. My destiny was decided and I lost the woman I loved. "You two are crazy!"