The Doomsday War Novels & Stories

"Unless you become pregnant soon. Pregnant women can choose to do their duties or just be pregnant." Her eyes were wide as saucers when Alpha Khan mentions becoming pregnant. War could imagine Pomelia's belly full with their young...he could imagine what it would take to get her pregnant. He personally thanks the goddess in his mind that he was going to be able to mate with such a beautiful woman. His eyes slid over to Pomelia and her eyes were as wide as saucers...a look of utter fear on her face. War understood that he was well...a large male but she shouldn't be so afraid of him and thinking about their future. The only thing War worried about would be is that his children not turn out li

The staring match continued for a few more moments before the scientist began to chuckle and then slowly backed away, disappearing into the mist. “Let’s get him!” Brandon shouted. “We can’t,” Cassidy replied. “We don’t have time. He said we may have won the battle, but we haven’t won the war.” “What does that mean?” Aaron asked. “It means… Armageddon is coming.”

Delilah and her family. The three of them stood outside the compound gates like ghosts, pounding against the alloy doors, screaming, begging. Tamsin could see the same feed from the control room upstairs. She saw Delilah’s mother, Mrs. Helena Carrington, drop to her knees in the snow while bowing over and over toward the warehouse. We were downstairs, checking equipment. Then suddenly, every emergency light in the warehouse snapped on. A blaring alarm tore through the entire facility. I spun around.

ALPHA FENRIR’s POV. “Raven! Where the F U C K are you?” I hissed angrily. “Here alpha Fenrir,” Raven answered and quickly rushed out to meet me. I approached Raven, my eyes blazing with anger. She looked up at me, she bit her lower lips. "So, Damien is dead," I stated my voice firm but my rage evident as I spoke. "And I hear you were the last one to see him alive. Care to explain?”

The aura emitted hues of obsidian miasma, and from within multiple hollowed construct emerged, they took the form of humanoid entities and revealed the people and deities he has killed in battle. Abominations faced perfect soldiers... With the two commanding armies commanders staring daggers at one another, an invisible signal to begin was given. And each side rushed to another, colliding at the middle of everything. The war between abominations and undead went underway, their war cries and colliding weaponry caused a pandemonium in the universe, gravitational waves moved the planets around shaking them back and forth. Rogue along with the other three undead sovereigns faced off against Azat

After stepping down from the altar, William sent me a text. "The negotiations are going well. What do you want to eat tonight?" I replied, "Are you actually negotiating right now?" As soon as I sent the message, I received a barrage of calls and texts. "I am. I'll explain it to you once I'm home." Through the livestream, I could see that William was shocked. He completely disregarded the wedding and hurriedly took his suit off, rushing home as if it were a matter of life and death. However, I had already left the borders of Moria.

" I am Doom! And will forever be Doom, No one crosses my path unless he desired death and chaos, I have been Absorbing Galaxies and Planets for Centuries now, This time when I Lord Doom has finally gain control over this Reality " " Reality will fall "

Dead bodies rapidly piled up. Ye Wuhen bent and looked down. He saw corpses piled up sky high, blood flowing into streams, the noise of slaughter ringing in his ears. Countless Immortals and Devils had been slain. Suddenly came a massive boom. Blood spluttered everywhere. The heavens and the earth seemed to be quaking. He saw in the distance the earth sundering and collapsing, mountain chains toppling, the sunset sinking. Even heaven and earth seemed to be breaking down. He seemed to have reached the era of Annihilation...

Honestly, the name Lucy Bennett sounded familiar somehow. That evening, the sun was still high up in the sky. The heatwave apocalypse had arrived. On the first day of the end times, Amber still hadn't grasped how serious things were. Dad was already affected by the extreme heat, but he had no idea yet. In a few more days, he'd be lying in bed in agony, dizzy and swollen, unable to even stand. Mom and Amber were at the front door, handing out stew to rioters. The food had already spoiled and wasn't safe to eat, but they didn't know that.

This was my home for a long time, but I have nothing left here, no friends, no family, Everything swept away within the space of a couple Months. Let me start from the beginning. It is 2027 mid June. Our world has gone into crisis. Wars have been breaking out everywhere. Homes have been bombed, peoples lives lost. History, art, architecture, Everything that has been preserved and kept now lost in a cloud of smoke. This is World War III.