Doomsday Paradise Novels & Stories

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🍓🔞 #Chapter__17 📙📙📙📙📙📙📙📙📙📙📙 📙📙📙📙📙📙📙📙📙 📙📙📙📙📙📙📙📙 📙📙📙📙📙📙 📙📙📙📙 📙📙📙 📙📙 #OMNISCIENT_POV Things may have gone well for Sadiq and Jasmine but the same can not be said for Marida, as it is soon going to be in a state of peril and chaos.

James laughed. Inside the Perisphere, the tour of the futuristic idealistic city of the next millennia, Democracity, was viewed from revolving balconies that formed sizeable rings suspended above the idealized city. From there, mingled with the rest of the excited fairgoers, they watched a six minute video with Democracity portrayed as the utopian vision. Designed of residential neighborhoods called Pleasantvilles and interspersed with industrial Millvilles in a mixed-use type zoning separated by beautiful fields reserved for agriculture and recreation, it was sterile and clean and promised egalitarian happiness. At the business and industrial hub of Democracity, was The Center, linked by gr

The shadow would try entering it's real body numerous times" " Will Jasmine die?" Michael asked again with widdened " No... They can leave together as they do now but.... "But what?" "One of them will have to die if the other becomes greedy" Desmond sigh "Hmm .. I hope everything works out well" Michael heaved a sigh "I like Jasmine's meekness and Nirvana,,,, she's crazy but fun to be with" he added "I will be in my room" Desmond said, walking upstairs . . 2weeks later Kono territory

"You really think I can't use my blessings?" He smirked. "I like that you're playing with me now," Doom grabbed my hands. I shrieked as I couldn't keep my balance. He held my waist so tight that it was impossible to escape. I opened a portal beneath us, and both of us fell. We ended up in the upside base of Pixie Realm. Doom fell on his knees. I could hear him panting, breathing for air. "I retreat!" he said in between his breaths. I sat on a large boulder and watched him keep his cool.

The president smiled widely for his men, in his head, he was taking an inventory check for the most suitable option the ship had to offer. 'I will paint the witch's body into unbecomingness tonight.' **** Paradise was an island that constantly enjoyed the sun, even when it was winter, there were many days when the sky wore a very clear blue. It was still a very green place to live in even with the absence of rain, the nymphs of earth and water were more than enough for the prosperity of the plants and animals, but this was not the case today. Dark clouds covered the island from all directions, the women in the village closed their doors and stayed inside while the nymphs shed tears that refl

I started, still thinking of what exactly I could tell him, “But I am going to start with one sentence, and I am going to assure you that this sentence is the whole truth, and nothing else.” Harris leaned forward, and his eyebrows were raised in confusion. “Okay,” he answered, “What is it?” “The world is going to end in six days.” He blinked, his brows furrowed, and his mouth grew wide open with shock. I continued before he could interrupt me, “Six days from now, something will happen – I don’t’ know what exactly – but I do know the effects. It will begin suddenly, people will start getting sick, society will collapse, and the dead will rise.”

In the next second, the transparent hatch of the holographic game pod slowly closed. Hunter and Monki’s visions were blocked, leaving them in complete darkness. After that, they found themselves in an abandoned and dilapidated building. There were scrapped vehicles and garbage which were swept up by the wind all around them. “???” The two men looked at each other with an expression of shock and astonishment in their eyes. “What’s going on? Why are we here?” At this moment, there was the sound of a system broadcast coming from the sky— ‘This is a warm reminder to the experiencers that this is a Doomsday War experience. The experience is brutal but please rest assured that the Universal Atrium

"Dominic... what is this?" “The title to a private tropical island paradise in the South Pacific,” Dominic said possessively, lips brushing the sensitive skin over his mating mark. I bought it yesterday. No packs. No corporate board rooms. No old men. A haven just for us, so I can have you all to myself, carefree, and away from the rest of the world." Clara smiled, a beautiful, breathtaking smile that lit up her cat-like face. She twisted in his arms, her hands flying up to clasp his lapels, her amber eyes suddenly blazing with exquisite depth.

The moment I heard the zombies outside the base howling through the mountain woods, I knew I had been reborn. Instinct took over. I bolted out of the room and lunged straight for the broadcast station's control panel. "Attention, everyone! This is not a drill! A large-scale horde is closing in! All personnel, fall back to the underground safe room immediately!" The words had barely left my mouth when the noise outside spiked. The snarls grew thicker, closer, and mingled with panicked screams from the humans.

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.