Female Doomslayer Novels & Stories

It was time. I spoke, my voice strong, carrying through the air like a divine decree. "By the blood that ties me to the heavens, by the will of Selene, the goddess who bore me— I, Kamrynn Delamorte, Daughter of the Moon, release the Obsidian Pack from the chains that have bound you. I unmake the suffering my wrath once wove into your fate. Calvin Kane, I forgive you from the bottom of my heart. Obsidian wolves, I also forgive you.

Was the next thing I heard while everybody gasped in terror and fell on their knees. Above was Joanna in all her splendour, burning with flames of fire, her eyes emanating ice in neon lights. She was in all her fury everywhere was dark and lightning signals were everywhere with thunderstorms at intervals. "We worship her Doomsday." Everybody chorused, I stood there in awe of the powers of the woman I love. But the moment was interrupted by the Senior Council Elder, "Slay her!" He yelled at the soldiers but none of them budged. "Don't worship her, she is a monster! She is the monster that caused havoc in this realm and the human realm seven hundred years ago." He kept on ranting.

she starts, surprising both me and Gunther, “he is my mate. He is responsible for the death of four people I cared deeply for and he almost killed me. He is mine to kill. I spit out my whisky, “You realise that by killing Ahriman you would become the Luna of Red Star? That everyone will come for you to take Red Star from you?” “Zee, ask her which four, I can think of three but who is the fourth? Was she also close to one of the fallen warriors?” Gunther urges me. “Aurum,” she lifts an eyebrow and glares at me, “I mean Dysnomia. You said four people? I can think of three.” “My mother, Janus, Amethyst and Emerald, I want to be the one who kills him.” she snaps “Was that why you were at the dun

My lips flew open and a resounding growl left my lips from the pain I felt. “Who took her?” I growled “I don't know but they have a tattoo of a trident on their arms, and they said something about payback time,” Instantly, I froze dead on my spot. For an unbelievable second, I couldn't move a muscle. Dami’s words punctured my heart further. They weren't rogues. They are from the Hades Pack. An enemy pack outside the walls of my territory.

After supposedly putting Derek down, Avarez went after blood again, he began tearing the maid's body aggressively, eating every part and licking every drop of blood. "Alpha Avarez please have mercy on me, I will walk out from here with my lips sealed. Please don't harm me "The last maid fell to the floor crying. Avarez looked down to see where the voice came from. He stared intently into the maid's eyes, he could sense fear but something else was making his demon on the edge, he scanned her body only to see blood trickling down from her nose.

"What do you mean gang?" "Exactly as it sounds." Summer took another deep breath. "His gang is called Serpent Kings. It is the most powerful of the three. However, that power wasn't enough for him so he went and found me." "You mean he is using his own daughter for his own greed?" Asher demanded. Summer nodded slowly. "He allowed the highest bidder to marry me." "You can't be serious." Asher's voice had taken an incredulous tone. "How can any parent do that?"

Michael locks his jaw, his chest tightening as Jone emerges from the chamber, his silver omega eyes completely vacant, his massive frame trembling as Rebbie Hale anchors his arm to keep him from collapsing onto the flagstones. "The Elder Luna's core shattered before the dawn ritual could commence," Rebbie Hale whispers through his teeth, masculine tears rolling down his scarred cheeks. "The healers could not contain the rot." Jone pushes past his brother's grip, his steps heavy and uneven as he approaches the stone altar where the old queen's body lies cooling beneath the sacred wolf-furs. He drops heavily to his knees, his large, calloused hand reaching out to clasp her freezing fingers, hi

I just couldn't wrap my mind around what it is but please can someone tell me why I'm so demn scared. His eyes locked on mine, burning like fire under ice. “Doom has begun.” And instead of disappearing like some mystery ghost-man, he stepped closer. One step. Two. The air thickened with him, pressing against me. My body screamed run, but my legs betrayed me. I stood there like an idiot, frozen in place. Typical. Up close, he was worse. Too perfect. Too intense. His face looked carved, sharp angles and tired eyes that didn’t belong to anyone ordinary. He smelled faintly like rain and something sharper, something that made my stomach twist.

This was the pure and innocent love he'd bragged about. See? Karma arrived faster than expected. But on the outside, I still looked calm and worried. After a sigh, I picked up the tablet from the bedside table and opened the news page I had already prepared. I held it in front of him. "That's not the main issue now." The headline and images on the screen were shocking enough to jolt his nerves again. The article twisted everything, portraying Wilson as a man with disturbing fetishes who used his power to force someone into gender reassignment just to satisfy himself.

"No. I messed up. Completely. Until now I've been playing submissive by his rules. But if I want to beat him, I need to change the game entirely." "You sound like a secret agent. And how exactly are you planning to do that?" "He thrives on control. I'm going to make him lose it. Completely." Greta looked at me, half confused, half entertained. "You know I'm on your side, but honestly? Burning him down sounds easier." I laughed. "You're so dramatic." She stayed with me until late evening. We watched horror movies and ate an obscene amount of junk food. We put the subject of Axel aside for the night, and I was grateful. I wouldn't have survived another conversation about him.