Abdl Captions Novels & Stories

They stared at each other briefly before he said, "as I said before, Ava has been abducted and it happened the night she went to The Fantasy Club. The man who abducted Ava is a Mafia boss. His name is Ace but he is mostly known as Black Scorpion. He is very dangerous and ruthless. When he had first taken Ava, she had found a way to get a phone and contact me. She told me that she had been kidnapped by Ace and was trying to escape from his estate. Before I could ask her a few questions, the line went dead and I figured that she had been caught. I got a search warrant and went to his estate but he had already escaped. I searched thoroughly for her without success. However, I saw her underwear

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Say Aahva. Abelard is walking into the living room in only shorts and no clothes, walk without saying anything, sit back on the sofa beside Aimer all of a sudden. His gaze towards the ceiling, just silent without saying a word from his mouth. There were several bruises and bandages on Abelard’s body. His breathing was normal, and he was quite relaxed. Aimer and Aahva exchanges glances, both of them suddenly sit down nicely and turn their gazes to Abelard.

I licked my lips, trying to push past the tightness in my throat. It couldn't be true right? “I don’t…” I glanced at Ethan who stared straight ahead hoping for some kind of clarity. Nothing. “I don’t understand. You saw it?” Abigail’s eyes held mine as she affirmed, “Yes.” I swallowed. My mind whirled with my stomach twisting out of place. “What does that even mean?” Khalid stepped forward, his expression uncharacteristically serious. “Abigail has the gift of sight, though the word gift itself is strong seeing as she was cursed with it.“