Abaddon Novels & Stories

In a single twist of wind, he managed to annihilate my Legions until they disappeared. "What do you think, Hyun Ki? Look on whose side I'm on." He turned to look at me, making me squint at his greeting. "Luca Abaddon, a demon who only controls hundreds of Legions." I said mockingly, I was still in the same position.

"You want me to bow down? Who do you think you are? I can smell the plebby smell on your body even though I am this far from you." Alexander smiled coldly and cussed at Brother Cain. "What the f*ck, is this guy’s brain broken? He dares to swear at Brother Cain?" "Yeah, Brother Cain is the boss of the Zero-Degree Bar after all. Everyone who crossed him is now disabled." "Rumor says, Brother Biao won second place in a boxing competition. His fist has the force of 100kg." People around them were all discussing and looked at Alexander with eyes of ridicule. In their eyes, if they crossed Brother Cain, then they would not have a good ending. This crazy guy, even if he didn’t die, he would lose a

"One of them touched me, he grabbed my waist and held me against a tree, tore my clothing. Then Abaddon was there, he pulled him off of me and killed him, he killed them all." "Really? You killed six rogues, all alone." Alpha Eligor looks torn between pride and disbelief, clearly knowing the wolfsbane would still be in Abaddon's system and how difficult that would make fighting against anyone. Abaddon is still staring at me, so his dad calls his name and asks him if that is what happened. "Yeah." Is all Abaddon says and his father wrenches him to his feet. "You hear

His eyes became red with anger and he shifted away from the old man's house, leaving the other two in the room in the dust of confusion. On the other hand, Abaddon is scared. He is pacing in his room feeling restless. No one knows it, but he is the grandson of the late lord Haden whom Lucifer slaughtered ruthlessly. He came here seeking revenge. He entered the palace as a guard, and then slowly worked his way into the position of the minister. He planned to kill the princess and then Belial so that it would be his turn to become the next lord of the underworld, which is his birthright. Everything was going according to his plan, but then Lucas came and ruined

Why doesn’t he die, anyway,’ she said annoyingly. Leia chuckled. ‘My poor Emily, he can’t die unless he has an heir who can inherit his throne being the most powerful Alpha King,’ she renowned. ‘I realized his sperm is not worth it,’ she mumbled. ‘He’s incapable of having an heir because of his pungent behavior,’ she emphasized. ‘But you have to bear his child, no matter what, Emily,’ Leia teased. ‘Whose side are you up to, Leia? You know what, I’m annoyed, let’s talk some other time, bye!’ she annoyingly said.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

Alex calls, "Hey! Man, help me out a bit here, will you?" Adam smirks over at his brother. "You're not Adam." I mumble, sinking back further into the tree, if that was even possible. "Oh heaven's no! I haven't been Adam for quite a while." Adam exclaims, his eyes glowing a brighter grey, "My name is Abror. Some may call me the Grand Duke of Hades, but you may call me King."

Brodi huffed out a breath, shocked at his own ineptitude in getting a simple point across. He glanced back up at her and saw a glimmer of humor in her green eyes. She was laughing at him. At him! He sat up a little straighter not sure how to react. The Alpha in him wanted to be insulted and act accordingly, but making his mate happy, even at his own expense, gave him a warm feeling in his middle. He wasn't used to all these conflicting emotions. He cleared his throat before starting to speak again. "Yes, well…" "You know your name is old Norse, yes?" Kelda interrupted. "Fenrir. A son of the god, Loki. It's a very powerful name. A very powerful wolf."

I just don’t get why Leo wants a healer. “My brother has a disease,” Vogar dropped his glass on the table. “A disease that turns him into a beast, but takes a huge part of him before setting him free. Leo is dying everyday and has just two months to live if I'm right with my calculation. The only one who can save him is the Omega. But with my bracelet around her wrist, she can’t. Leo is eventually going to die. She will watch him take his last breath - the most interesting part of my plan,” Vogar said so much that I found myself fighting to comprehend.

Needed to know who he was, what he wanted, and why he had suddenly appeared in my life. For the briefest of seconds, his expression softened. His eyes, those black, searching eyes, found mine, and I felt a pull—an inescapable connection—as though something deep within me had known him, although I had no idea who he was. “I’m Abbadon,” he said, his voice quieter now, almost as if saying his name aloud made it all the more real. The name slid off his tongue with a grace that felt almost unnatural. It was a name that held power, ancient power, a weight that left me breathless.