Return (Book 2 of the Beyond the TARDIS trilogy)

by OceanaFallen

Kaysen is back when she runs into a demigod, and finds horrid information that the Daleks are back, and causing chaos on both camps. Oceana, Eon, Kaysen, and a few new faces team up to try and stop the homicidal race of exterminators, but is it in vain? Disclaimer: does not involve Superman, just haven't made cover art yet

1. Chapter 1

Thank you guys so much for sticking through with this story for so long! It's been a year since this story was started (hard to believe, I know.) and I'd love to thank you all for sticking through with this!

I'd like to first of all give you a slight preview for the sequel to the Doctor and the Demigods of Rome that I'd like to call "Return" but the title is still undecided. Here's the first chapter!

Everyday, ever since my regeneration, the Doctor's had time to think back on every mistake, every death, every companion who said goodbye. His life turned completely upside down once again after the regeneration from eleventh to twelfth.

New body, new emotions.

No More. No more death, no more goodbyes. For Gallifrey falls no more. The acts he's done in belief that it had fallen. Going to extreme measures to never be alone, but failing against all efforts. The daleks lived through the time war, so why couldn't the timelords?

What happens next? Have to wait until the new season of Doctor Who comes out to find out!

Now enough of my story, I'd like to give a round of applause to my amazing (and talented) pen pal, DamascusDalek here on fanfiction. He has a new story that he's started, and I'd like for you guys to try reading it. He helped me through the last few chapters, which wouldn't of been written without him. I have him to thank for a lot this, and I'd appreciate it if you check out his story. Here's the first chapter of The Unknown

The Doctor was pacing. He was always pacing, nowadays. Though why he was pacing was always a mystery to everyone around him. He dared not tell anyone why, not even Clara. Hell, he could't even tell the TARDIS, in the guise of talking to himself. No, the reason he was pacing every night would stay with him, and only him. For if he told anyone that his regeneration went wrong, all his friends would get themselves hurt trying to fix it. Even if they knew they couldn't do a thing, they would still try. But his malfunctioned regeneration wasn't the main reason he was pacing. He was pacing because he was arguing with himself whether or not to seek the only people who could help. And it hurt him to his very core.

You can look him up through the author search, or you can just go to my favorite stories and it's right there. I love you all, and hope to see you guys reading the sequel coming soon!

-OceanaFallen, formerly BroSisStories