Victor Von Doom Powers Novels & Stories

There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them. He wasn’t the only one who possessed unnatural abilities. There was a female warrior in his pack that was known as Nightingale. She was extremely agile with swift reflexes that were almost invisible to the naked eye. Aside from her, there was Phantom. I didn’t know the ranks of the pack members, but each member had skills that were just as strong as their Alpha. Phantom could move so fast that some believed he could teleport and he was more dangerous than Shadowstrike. Phantom was a known killer and was on the top of the wanted list for not only werewolves but al

"I, being the God of time, had already beheld the end of the world, and trust me, it wasn't like anything mankind ever anticipated. So many infinite schemes of doomsday, it could never be stopped except by the Black Stone. The Black Stone is the most feared object in the whole of 'The Sky Pillars'; where we Gods abide because of the power which it posses, but I had the responsibility of wielding it, even if it was never going to be used. " "What kind of power are we talking about? " "Power to reconstruct time itself. It can be well utilized in my hands, but on another's, can bring doomsday closer than we ever imagined. " "If so, why did the Primordials take the stone away from you? " "There'

"A pathetic ant like you dares to seize my friend and covet her pure-essence core? Do you even know what death means? Scram!" He unleashed his Doombringer Knuckle. With one punch, the sky changed color. As Gideon's power grew, so did his Doombringer Knuckle. It was a technique that evolved over time. In fact, Gideon believed its potential surpassed even the Solar Titan Fist. Ivo's attack shattered instantly, and he was sent flying.

“We tear this tower down floor by floor until every coward who laid eyes on your brother is dead.” Dominic raised his hand, and with a single flick of his wrist, the heavy reinforced steel roof doors of Vance Tower were torn cleanly off their frame by his telekinetic alpha aura, hurtling into the sky. They descended into the burning upper corridors like twin gods of destruction. Whenever Council mercenaries or mutated rogue wolves stepped into the hallway, Dominic didn't even slow his stride. With terrifying, fluid grace, his golden-infused claws tore through silver armor and bone alike. Severed limbs and dark blood splattered against the opulent marble walls and gold-leaf pillars of his cor

Vic replied, his face smeared with blood of his own, “Yes! You took a witch whore as your mate. I could not just stand and see my best weapon getting destroyed like that. I had plans for you.” Dominic growled, his growl shaking the windows and the furniture in the hall, “I will show you what your future plan looks like!” he punched him again and started to drag him away, towards the other corridor, which lead to the Forbidden door. Victor looked behind him while he was being dragged, “Wait! Where are you taking me?! Dom! Do not forget I created you!” fear was laced in his voice. Dom definitely had a plan in his head that scared Victor.

The rocks hit the guardian knocking him off balance. “You know something else about the Doom Dimension, it gives a boost to dark Furiyu.” Said Vale then she fired a huge blast of dark energy from her mouth that engulf the guardian, The guardian disappeared the sky cleared and the fight was over. Vale drank some water then used the last of her strength to get back to the cave to retrieve the sword.

When I turned back to face him, he wore a peculiarly blank expression. “You can't, you're only 5'4” he retorted. Ha! “Funny, but I'm not going to bet on a losing fight. Damon is ten times stronger than I can ever be, and you know it.” “And I'm stronger than he can ever be,” Victor declared, rising from his seat and circling the table to approach me. “It would be fun if you sat and watched me tear him limb from limb.” I turned away, gazing out of the window. “Did anyone ever tell you that you have a very disturbingly weird choice of words?”

He said he was raising his eyeglasses to his eye level to see clearly. Emily freed him. Continue After adjusting, breathe normally. He continued. He wanted to replace you before you got out of hand. He needed someone as strong as you. So he thought about your serums to help a little bit. He ordered one of the girls to be the tester for the experiment. That one there seems to be the victim. She couldn't handle the serum, so it dried up all her blood and sucked her to death. The serum is a very strong one. I used only your DNA to form it. Making it possible for your blood cells to all fight it. And only your cells could stand the pressure from the serum.

he said as he stared at the burning building with the kidnappers inside screaming in pain. “Grim reaper?” confusion was on my face. He shook his head, “Non, I am Doom and I bring death to people.” “What do you mean?” I asked with confusion. He replied with a cold voice, “It doesn’t matter. You will forget about me anyway.” “I won’t… You saved me. I owe you my life,” I murmured. “You will, I will make you,” he softly mumbled as he slowly snapped his finger in front of me.

"Why keep fighting for a world that has already moved on from you?" Victor leaned in, his face inches from the man who had orchestrated his misery. "Because I promised I would see the end. And we’re here now." With a roar that originated in the soles of his feet, Victor drove the blade home. It didn't find flesh; it found the core of the Architect’s power, a swirling nexus of light and dark that shattered upon contact. The explosion wasn't loud. It was a vacuum—a sudden intake of breath that pulled the shadows from the walls and the air from the room.