Halo Doom Crossover Novels & Stories

And ahead of us—waiting for us—is an army. Hundreds of them. Maybe thousands. Corrupted. Collective soldiers. Warlords. Things I don't have names for. They're gathered at the other end of the pass, blocking our only way through. They see us. They start moving. "Here they come!" Damon shouts. He raises his gun. Fires. The first Corrupted falls. But there are ten more behind it. A hundred more. A thousand. "Zara! Left flank!" I shout. "Helena! Right! Cutter, Julian—cover us!"

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

"The more you're showing me that it's something to be worried about, the more I get curious about what's written on it. I'll read it once I get back to my place. You can now call them so we can head back to the cave." But then I felt something tugging my cloak. When I looked down, it's the little bunny again. I feel like I want to bring it with me. Kuu will definitely love it. When I was about to pick it up, it ran swiftly back to the bushes. When it came out, it had the scroll on its teeth. Too scared Amaris would see it, I immediately took the rabbit in my arms and secretly pulled the scroll from its teeth. But as soon as I touched the paper, it turned into ashes and was absorbed by my ski

He was wearing a black hoodie that covered half of his face, a jeans trouser, sunglasses that were completely unnecessary for someone inside a supermarket. "Rana? Rana!" That familiar voice beamed happiness and he embraced me tightly, resulting in a startled squeak from me. I was scared at the guessed bad guy. "Who the hell are you?" I managed to shove him off, drew my eyebrows into a pissed frown, "that voice, it's familiar." I muttered with, nodding my head in approval but really perplexed at the fact that my brain wasn't waking up to recall it. "It's me," he looked around for a while then took off his glasses and raised his hoodie a little bit to show the glorious face of my one and only,

BLAZE POV Twenty one years ago. I had just turned twenty three years old when me and my coven including my best friend Annabelle, at the time went out to a bar to celebrate . After a few drinks we decided that we would head to a night club called Halo. The music was loud and the drinks were cheap so we would end up having a great night. We were dancing away when we saw a group of men all looking at our group. We smiled amongst each other. I looked at them again and I knew who I wanted straight away. I could tell he ws a Vampire but I wasn't bothered about that we knew that Vampires were just like humans could be good or evil.

Nya hoped someday she would have a curvy figure with large breasts, but for now, she used her tiny frame to her advantage and folded herself into the shadows, trying to calm her thundering heart before her hiding spot was given away. He would be by soon; she just knew it. Gavin Cross was a talented hunter, as was his father before him. Someday, Gavin would be a fierce warrior, too, just like his father, Xaver. Though King Zar refused to appoint Xaver to a post higher than King’s Commander for reasons Nya didn’t understand, everyone knew that Xaver was the best warrior in the army and had more kills than anyone else, even King’s General Rok Phin.

Memories of last night kept flashing in my mind as I looked at the room. Chains hung neatly on one wall. Leather equipment lined another. Red lights illuminated the space with a dim glow. And in the center… A tall pole. I stepped inside slowly and the question from last night hit my brain again. “ Why would Trevor have such a room in his mansion.?” My eyes drifted to the pole again. A memory surfaced immediately. Pole dancing videos. I walked closer to the pole. A pair of extremely high heels rested nearby. Black, Sharp and Dangerous.

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

he thought so. We-re gonna have a good time tonight Let's celebrate, it's all right It's time to come together It's up to you, what's your pleasure Everyone around the world, come on Wah-ho Wah-ho Celebration good times, come on (Let's celebrate) Ohh Ohh Celebration good times, come on Celebration good times, come on (let's celebrate) Come on and celebrate tonight.

“By being faster. Smarter. And making no mistakes. Every wrong move slows you down, and it speeds up.” Zara let out a long breath. “This is insane.” Darius grinned. “Welcome to the real Lunar Games.” We walked in looking around. My head spun, dizziness tugging at me. The edges of my vision blurred as I tried to focus on keeping up with Zara and Esmeralda. I could feel the effects of something—probably that water Althea gave me earlier. I should have known better. Zara glanced at me, her brow furrowing. “Lyra, are you okay? You’ve been looking off since we started.”