Mortals Of The Doom Novels & Stories

so violent it simply cuts off the heads of these wolves He finished with them, so their cries rose, and everyone ran away from him His terrified eyes looked at Ardena to run towards her, making a sound in the ground from the force of his strikes to the ground Do not be afraid, my dear, for you have someone who can easily throw his soul to death so that your heartbeat can continue You have someone who is ready to become 'just a withered corpse' in order for you to bloom

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.

"Let's go check it out." We make our way over a rusted fence and through the backyard to peer in through the broken windows. The inside is dark and musty, with debris scattered all over the ground. "It's perfect," Damon says. "We just need to clean it up a bit and set up the ritual." I try the back door, but it's locked, a heavy padlock on it. As much as I hate breaking and entering, I have no choice. Gathering my supernatural strength, I kick the door. The force breaks the padlock and splinters the wood.

Mortus stood, his snarl clear as his skin healed from the blast of light. “She’s still mine,” he taunted. “And I get anxious when I don’t get what I want.” Mortus lunged at Creed, but with one hand, Mortus’ neck was in his grasp in an instant. There was no fight. Creed’s deafening roar had me shiver. His hands went to Mortus’s neck and separated his head from his body, kicking it away.

Lucas was just staring at him blankly until he made his way out. Zera entered the room and collected the ashes of the contract. “Shall I call on the next?” she asks, and Lucas just nodded, feeling sleepy. Zera went outside his office, carrying the ashes and disposed them in the huge Tree of Death in their lounge area. Domus Malum, or the “House of Evil” is nothing like a creepy place that most movies make as the devil’s nest. Lucas made it look like an ordinary office with minimalist designs, it has a wall of shelves for books, a nice lounge area for the guests and a huge piano beside the Tree of Death, where the contracts of their clients serve as the soil and the tree being fertilized by t

The sudden event frightened the powerhouses and senior authorities of the Doom Race, who fell to their knees, desperately begging for mercy. Wyot showed no compassion. Wielding the Chaos Honlarne Sword with incredible speed, his strikes swept through the battlefield, decapitating his enemies. The senior authorities of the Doom Race, the Lords of fifty-three universes, and about eighty Great Elders perished. Their headless corpses exploded, their golden bodies disintegrating. Snow swirled into fog as the remains of the dead scattered like ash. The Lords and Heavenly Paths of the Doom Plane, lined up on the plaza, held their breaths in terror.

Just sucked it was in his freaking mouth. They had sealed him in that damn cave after silencing him and then using old magic to give him mortal form. They shoved him in that tomb of rock. To wait until Jormungand managed to shake the world and free him or mortals to find him. Mortals, they always ended up with the free choices. They always seemed to like to pick destruction of others. They had chosen this earth realm to chain him too because as they were mortal. They tended to care more about staying alive. Second his tomb was sealed off from all but mortals as they were under different set of rules with the higher power. So that would stop Surt from finding him and yanking the sword from hi

Albert ranted Sera was completely dumbfounded by the news.... Desmond was once a human spirit too? She wondered "Does it means he was supposed to be born?Then how did he become an immortal? She asked. "can't I also become an immortal and stay by his side? She asked again but got no reply from Albert "All you need to do is kill the immortality in him" Albert said "What?" Sera exclaimed "Yes, and thats the main reason you are going to earth" Albert stated while Sera gape at him in shock

Owen tells them. “Liv kept repeating the phrase 'The master of the damned is but a puppet to the doom..' She pondered it for a long while before she turned to me with wide eyes to ask me 'Could he or she be talking about a killer?' Then she held up a hand, like I was going to interrupt her. She said 'Just think about it for a moment.. most serial killers kill because they like it. Right? They get this sick, twisted little thrill from it. Like your brother. So if a 'master of the damned is but a puppet to the doom' could he be saying that a killer is merely a slave to his own sadistic whims? That a man kills because he is drawn to and he can't help himself?' She looked so cute, being so serio

The Camorra family refused to back down. The war escalated, shaking the Eldorian underworld to its core. Vincenzo led the strike himself, taking down their main hideout. When he stormed the villa, the Camorra family's elders were trying to flee through secret passages, but his men blocked every exit. "Vincenzo, don't go too far!" the lead elder barked, his bravado thin and trembling. "Aren't you afraid your family will fall with us?"