Abo Knot Novels & Stories

The pack gathered in rings, the air thick with anticipation and wolf-scent—pine, musk, smoke, metal. Kieran stood at the center. He looked like the kind of man the world makes stories about: tall, broad-shouldered, midnight hair, a scar slicing through one eyebrow like a signature. His eyes were steel-blue, but tonight they were darker—storm-heavy. Beside him, Alpha Rowan Vale watched with a careful expression. Not proud. Not relieved. Careful. And that was the second warning the world tried to give me. I ignored it. The priest lifted a silver bowl of Moonwater. “Let the bond be revealed,” he announced.

Jacob was half turned and he was trying to use his wolf strength to break the chains, but he was too in pain to be able to exact his strengths towards the limit he wanted. Abbot walked back to the table in which there were a series of devices. He picked one that seemed like an overly large syringe and pressed its lid and a bit of liquid squirted out of this. “In case you are not familiar with this brew or should I call it mixture, this was made from something called mistletoe,” he said with a cackle. “You probably do not know the story so let me tell you the story behind that little harmless plant mistletoe,” he said with a grin. He walked forward, dragged his metal chair towards the sprawli

You can’t afford to visit until and unless you have pocket full of some thousands of baht’s. "Fletch". Fletch waved where Charles was sitting with Ben. It was a U shape leather couch, close to the stage. It was noisy but in a good way. There were hookers looking for a one night to crash someone's bed for money or alcohol. Many people were swooning over Fletch who was no doubt looking as sexy as hell. So were Emery and Alex. And Zee, he was just casually looking here and there not bothering. He was happy as long as he was with family. And somewhat he was happy that Sing wasn’t there tonight.

Robin said looking at both of us as if he has seen a ghost. " Robin ?? What are you doing here ?? " Mohit said in a nervous and frustrated manner. " Awww... is that the way to greet someone you love?? I know you are shocked to see me after so long, but come and give me a warm hug. " Robin said with a smile that looked a bit fake. " I asked, what are you doing here??" " What kind of a question is that?? Of course, I came to meet you. Tere dar pe sanam chale aaye...

Killarney, Ireland, 1840 Kian O'Braonain was the best friend anyone in the world could ever have. He could run as fast as lightening, climb like a cat, and hit a bird with a stone from twenty yards. While Aaron seldom had a chance to play with his friend now that he was older and had more responsibility, his Ma usually didn’t mind if he walked home with Kian after mass, and the boys would spend several hours running around the base of Torc Mountain, tossing stones in the lake, or running through the village scaring the chickens and the cows.

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.

I voiced and Abasha turned to look at me, pausing her attempt to walk over to Anita. “Don’t do this!” I told her and she smiled at me expressively. “Oh, my love. But I have to. She said it with her own lips.” Abasha responded and crept over to Anita and grasped her instantly by the neck. “No! No, stop!” I bawled but my utterance fell to deaf ears and Abasha started to choke Anita with her grip and then pierce her neck slowly with her other set of claws. I started to trembled.

Her fingers clench convulsively abound her rope, knuckles white from holding the rope, she sways just slightly then steadies herself with a breath coming out too fast. “Kieran,” she murmurs, pitched low enough that only I can hear. “ Is it supposed to feel like this?” I don't answer. Because my wolf isn't listening to her at all. Its focus is locked on Ronan. The ceremony guide's voice cuts through the rising tension. “Alphas and Betas hold steady as the fire and rope recognizes alignment.” Ronan stands a few paces back now, pushed out of the front, but still close enough for me to catch his eye. His expression has shifted now he's not in pain anymore, just focused.

Helena ordered. "Fine, since you two claim not to be aware of the fact that your master had an acquaintance, I'm sure the two of you must've known that the girl was clearly an abomination, she was neither human or showed signs of being a vampire and as I'm sure you all may know the law, an abomination is someone said to not be a vampire entirely with the exclusion of a human who can be turned, once a vampire has come in contact with an abomination, they are expected to kill on target or face the consequences which is punishment by the royal committee." Luna concluded.

Alpha Jacob craned his neck and observed me like a lion weighing the food he is going to devour. “Lift your legs on the tray, I want to eat you.” Alpha Jacob commanded, his voice sexy but powerful. I looked like a little kitten following the order of my boss. My legs even trembled a bit that I almost lost my balance, but thanks to Alpha Jacob because he was too quick to hold me in place. He was already on his knees, his face inches away from my wetness, and one flick of his tongue was enough to make me cry. My hands immediately went to his hair but he just gripped them in one hand, not letting me do what I wanted.