I AM YOUR DOOM
Author: Liam Michael
last update2025-02-12 11:03:53

The boy became even more terrified at this point, looking at the doctors he once trusted in horror.

“Little boy. You already have COPD, you're not at loss.”

“No, I don't want to die. Although COPD is a chronic disease, it's curable. I promised my sister that I won't ever stop fighting. I promised to remain alive no matter how hard it gets. I'm all she has, I cannot die now. I'm her only relative. If it's because I'm owing the hospital that you want to kill me, you don't have to worry. My si
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  • Fighting the parasite

    Murong Wuque held his breath, eyes closed, all senses focused on what was going on in Alvin's body. The Veyrath drew back. His heart jumped. He immediately reviewed his plans. The Veyrath must have been here when Alvin was fucking him, incubating and gathering power. It seems he would have to trick it further. The ball of light rolled around and drew back. Murong Wuque leaned down and began to kiss him, while his two fingers massaged his throat to cause vibrations similar to the throat constricting during a kiss. The familiar movement made the retreating Veyrath pause, reassured. Then it returned, giving the escaping ball of energy a hot chase. Murong Wuque continued kissing him. He already made his decision to swallow and engulf the deadly creature inside his own body. The creature sped up on seeing the ball of energy almost escaping from reaching. Soon it reached the throat. Murong Wuque engulfed the ball into his mouth, still kissing him. The Veyrath immediately detected

  • Lethal dilemma

    Time was going. He needed to extract the deadly insect and also trap it to prevent it from finding a new host among the house's occupants. Alvin's life force was fast slipping away. He simply couldn't stand by and do nothing. Although Alvin had been quite an ass to him, letting him die was a kind of heart crushing loss he was unwilling to endure. Every information he'd ever read about the Veyrath insect played in his mind. Insects no matter how dangerous had one universal enemy no matter how powerful and poisonous they could be. Birds. Birds feed on insects, especially the bird species with flaming bodies that could burn everything to ashes. Getting a Firebird wasn't a problem since he had one in his vast soul palace where his divine beasts were relaxing. The problem was luring it out of Alvin’s body. Veyraths also had high intelligence and tenacity. If it remotely suspects it was being attacked, it would go haywire, intending to pull the victim down with it. Right now, there

  • Cursed Blood Devouring Insect

    Murong Wuque’s purple-blue eyes went wide with panic, his heart beating a mile a minute. Alvin was quickly fading away. His hands trembled uncontrollably as he checked Alvin's pulse once again. It was getting weaker and weaker, his life force fading. Murong Wuque summoned a burst of divine power and immediately ran the warm energy all over his body. However, the entire thing disappeared in mere seconds with nothing to show for it. His lips pursed together. That much divine power should at least stabilise Alvin’s vitals and keep his life force from draining too fast. But, it seemed to have had no effect whatsoever. No, it was deeper than that. Something appeared to have been sucking everything away. His gaze narrowed, suspicion and dread visible in them. He scooped the naked Alvin out of the herbal bath and moved to the dressing room. In the middle of the dressing room was a plush table whose top was upholstered. The soft fabric made it comfortable to lie down on. He carefully

  • still my reverse scale

    Alvin wasn't responding. Murong Wuque's heart began to pound erratically, each frantic beat crashing against his ribs until it sounded less like a heartbeat and more like a bass drum echoing through his chest.Fear swept through him, draining every lingering ounce of pleasure he'd felt moments ago, escaping faster than hot air from a deflated balloon.Confusion flickered across his face. If Alvin was losing it, if he was slipping away, why hadn't the soul bond warned him?He was lying right on top of him. How had he not noticed?He tried to jump out of the bed, but a sharp pain deep in the middle of his butt stopped him short. His body seized as he gritted his teeth, squeezing his eyes shut for the briefest moment. He didn't have time for this. Alvin couldn't afford even a heartbeat's delay.Murong Wuque practically zoomed into the bathroom and hurriedly ran a hot bath. Then he rushed back to the room. Black lines had begun creeping from Alvin's belly, climbing steadily up to his ches

  • don't leave me, please.

    Alvin leaned down, placing little kisses along his spine. “Murong Wuque, I love you so much. I can't live without you.” He whispered against his skin, breathless. Murong Wuque almost laughed from the irony. He was tearing him apart with the worst kind of pain. Yet, he loves him? Alvin pulled out and flipped him on his back. With a few pushes, he adjusted his position and completely sheathed himself in the still wet and warm tight hole. Murong Wuque was panting, face red, sweat covering every inch of his body. Sunlight was already streaming into the room, falling against Murong Wuque’s face through the tiny slit in the improperly closed blinds. The light and the flush of his face made him look even more like the tragic beauty. Above him, he felt Alvin's mouth kissing all over his chest and shoulder. Suddenly, Alvin’s teeth sank into his neck. This time, he didn't scream from the pain. He only inhaled sharply, feeling the sharp teeth draw blood. Like a vampire, Alvin be

  • raped by a mortal

    DUBCON. Reader discretion advised. Alvin didn't wait anymore, couldn't wait. He moved between Murong Wuque's thighs and took a long sniff of his dragon rod. A huge smile crossed Alvin's face and he placed little kisses down the monstrous length. He shut his eyes with ecstasy, tongue licking all over the engorged balls. “Mine. All mine.” He muttered. Murong Wuque felt his tongue trail up his length from the root, till he came to the tip. His breath caught and Alvin took the tip into mouth, his tongue running over the slit. “Alvin stop now.” Murong Wuque’s pitch was husky, and he tried to nudge him away using his knees. Alvin pretended not to hear, forcing Murong Wuque's knees down. His head continued to bob up and down, engaging every trick in his encyclopedia of pleasuring his Iceman. He moaned against Wuque, and his palm roved against Wuque's abs, teasing him. Alvin leaned up. Even after thirty minutes, Murong Wuque wasn't climaxing. Alvin pulled away and lo

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