Dr Doom Kills Galactus Novels & Stories

I tried to push him, but he was strong — too strong for a human, even a Lilim in training. Nox roared again, but he was busy with the snake-man. The world began to darken at the edges. And then, out of nowhere, a violet flash of light exploded in the alley. … (MORTYSS) The first Drask died before he understood what had hit him. My claws pierced his chest and ripped out his heart, a black and pulsing mass that I crushed in my hand. He fell without a sound. The second Drask tried to flee. My tail intercepted him, the arrowhead tip sinking into his throat. The venom acted instantly; he disintegrated into ashes before touching the ground.

Lucy and I opened two bottles of red wine, sat around the table, and watched the drama unfold with deep satisfaction. Tomorrow, the sun wouldn't set at all, and the temperature would just keep climbing. On the video feed, Amber wore only her sundress while fanning herself desperately. Carter Manor had been completely destroyed by the mob. Anything useful had been stolen, and everything else had been smashed to pieces. The house now stood empty and stripped bare. Dad staggered to his feet and collapsed onto the only remaining couch. Clutching her empty stomach, Amber went looking for food, but the fridge was completely empty.

The women must have noticed that I was beginning to lose consciousness because they immediately let go of my limp body. "Is she dead?" I faintly heard one of them ask, her voice a mixture of fear and panic. "Who cares... I'm sure Lord Darius and Lady Hilda wouldn't care. They'll even thank us for getting rid of this filth," another said casually. "Thank us!!! How idiotic can you be!? Half-breed or not, she's the daughter of The Great Rafael Bloom. And we've just killed her. Mere vampire maids. We'll be staked alive for this," another declared in panic, making the others start to panic as well, realizing what they had done.

“It was there, clean and clear. I…I can’t tell if I destroyed it all.” I’m still breathing fast, but his words catch my thoughts in my throat. I killed him. I killed Cyrillius. Cautiously, I let my thoughts go back to the details of the dream. To the feeling of the Neron, to the satisfaction of seeing him fall to the ground. The awe of watching his eyes change from cinnamon-brown to Neron blue as I destroyed his body with the very thing he’d used to control the galaxy. I let myself sink further into the details. I let myself search for his life force. I take in all the details of his death.

“How about you send the men to her room. You know, I think that they’re going to enjoy doing this.” He nodded and the two of us walked out of the room. I frowned and glared at the men for a second before a low growl rumbled from my chest, catching everyone’s attention. “Alpha Luca has been killed,” I said, staring at nothing in particular. “And I want the last person that was with him before the incident killed. You know, that person deserves to die for the crime and sin that they dared commit.”

- Babi also goes to him. I slap my forehead lightly, foreseeing the catastrophe to come. Since I know there is no way they will give up this idea, I slide my wheelchair over to them, watching what they are about to do. The girls are each on one side of him, so I stand next to Babi who was closest to my table. - Today we will collect the cobwebs from your vagina or my name is not Oliver Santiago. - The one who said that is no longer here. - I raise my hands in surrender.

Then as if a spell was lifted on us, everyone's brain activated. "Quinn!" I dashed out the door with everyone following behind. Outside, Quinn had picked up the dazed Alpha and slammed him to the ground. He followed with a kick to the chest before the Alpha could react. "You." He followed with another kick. "All this was your doing. You masterminded the death of the former Alpha and Luna at the hands of the vampires." Xavier spat out blood and glared at Quinn. "Have you lost your mind, boy? What are you talking about?"

Leo replied. "You're wrong, you’re in front of me now.” The man quickly grabbed the stirrer used by the bartender and stab it in Leo's neck. Blood dripped from Leo's neck like a faucet. People are already shouting. Surprised by what happened. Most went ahead to go out. Leo's bodyguards were also shocked. The bodyguards inside the bar were about to pull out their guns and one by one the mysterious man shot them inside the place.

They only watched silently like predators waiting for permission to kill. As soon as Lucien got closer, Lockwood suddenly swooshed forward and stabbed Lucien several times without hesitation. I jolted in shock and rushed downstairs as the fight escalated instantly. The Draegors pack members clashed violently with Lockwood's pack. All I could hear while rushing down the stairs were the guttural roars of wolves and the horrifying sounds of bodies crashing against each other. But when I finally got downstairs, Lockwood and his pack had already been reduced to nothing. It was more like corpses flooding the entire yard.

Draven appeared for exactly thirty-seven seconds. He dropped from a hovering drone like a shadow, twin blades already drawn. The first Vorathian lost its head in a clean arc, black ichor spraying in a wide fan across the deck. The second tried to shift forms, bones cracking and reforming into something larger, something ancient, before Draven drove a blade through its eye socket and twisted. The creature convulsed, limbs jerking in grotesque spasms, before collapsing in a heap of half-melted flesh. He stood over it for a single breath, expression unreadable, checking for movement that never came.