Abandoned Novels & Stories

The abandoned village seemed to mock me with its emptiness, and I couldn't help but feel like I was walking towards my own doom. As I made my way back to the Pack, my mind was still reeling with the information I had just received from the seer. The deserted village had been a desolate and eerie place, filled with emptiness and hopelessness. My heart ached as I thought of the people who had once lived there, now gone without a trace. I couldn't help but wonder what had happened to them, and if there was any hope of finding them alive.

He looked around, but Elijah was already far enough away not to be seen by the hunter. Carl doesn’t know why, but something tells him that he has to go to a building ahead. He followed his hunch and figured that it was an old building. There were a lot of abandoned establishments nearby because of the recent economic crisis. It would surely be renovated or demolished soon, but in the meantime, it was left unoccupied.

He then, smirked at Rogue. “Ha, you are dead now” He replied proudly as he influenced reality trying to erase Rogue but the ability didn't do anything, shocking Nave, it was then a large wormhole opened up and Eldritch abominations appeared from the wormhole tipping the number scale. Rogue sighed in relief and glared at the multitude of abominations. “I don't have to hunt you now Azathoth.”

The driver nodded and drove the car. On the other hand, Caleb's parents, when they met the building's owner, found out that they had been abandoned by their son, Caleb. This is not the right place, but it's a complete building that serves as an NGO for old people who don't have a place to return. Caleb requested that the owner let his parents stay there and pay for them before leaving them there. "No! My son can not abandon us!" Erma knelt weakly and started crying. Dale also can not help but cry right there, "Caleb is not like this. How could he leave us?"

I am wearing a sleeveless top and a pencil skirt pairing with my three inches black stilettos. Satisfied with what I did to myself, I held my phone again. I checked for possible messages or at least a call but there was none. A sudden looming feeling of sadness suddenly engulfed me. I don’t want to think negatively but I couldn’t help it. It feels like I don’t matter to him anymore. Who is she to make him abandon me like this? I closed my eyes for a second trying to stop myself from getting emotional. I shook my head trying to cheer myself in front of the mirror. “I can do this!” I mumbled and forced myself to smile.

ABANDONED Building… “Do you remember that place that we were going to buy about a year ago, but somebody beat us to it?” Nezerra asked him. “You think he is going there?” “I don’t think I know that is where he is going. I have been keeping tabs on that place and the new buyers only fixed up a few of the buildings.” Nezerra said. “Are you talking about that old, abandoned campground?” Mack asked.

When I gave up on my mission and confessed to the existence of the system, my girlfriend, who couldn’t seem to give up on her first love, suddenly agreed to marry me and bear me a child. I thought my sincerity had moved her and excitedly began preparing for the wedding. She, however, tricked me into going for surgery. “You’re on a mission and have unlimited lives. He has end-stage heart failure and is on the verge of death. Don’t worry, after his surgery and recovery, I’ll come back to our family and continue helping you with your mission.” What she didn’t know was that the moment she took my heart away, I had utterly failed my mission and all my memories were erased. One month later,

On the fifth day, they found the first abandoned settlement. It had once been a modest pack village, judging by the scattered remains of stone dwellings and the overgrown remnants of what had likely been cultivated fields. Now it stood empty, doors hanging open, no signs of violence or struggle, simply the particular, unsettling stillness of a place people had left in the middle of ordinary life and never returned to finish.

“That center point…” Ava zoomed in slowly. Abandoned infrastructure. Former logistics compound. Officially decommissioned years ago after ownership disputes collapsed it was left in legal obscurity. No active surveillance coverage. No corporate oversight. No jurisdictional interference. A perfect blind zone. Adrian frowned. “That’s where he’s been leading you.” “No,” Ava corrected quietly. “That’s where he wants me to believe I’m being led.” Adrian looked at her. “You think it’s another decoy.”

I opened it to see a string of messages. March 13th: [Where are you? Stop playing these disappearing games.] April 21st: [Get back here immediately. Miriam's baby is kicking frequently. She needs your blood.] June 25th: [My patience is limited. I'm giving you three days to crawl back here, or you'll never set foot in the Thornes' residence again.] The final text was from June 28th at 11:59 PM. [Celeste, don't regret this.]