Abominable Figure Novels & Stories

Damon eased his tensed nature down a bit and then walked up to stand head to head with the spiritual being saying; “The humans are claiming to be a pain in the neck and I need you to help me find a way to finish them..... I have plans of unleashing an abomination on them" “And what could that abomination be?” Khenetes asked, even though he had already studied the mind of Damon to know what his request was. “I need to unleash the Brillas, coldest beast in the entire universe. I want these beasts to wreak havoc that has never been seen in the entire City, and then I come to finish up what has been started.” Damon explained.

Someone was watching… shadowy figure in the trees just beyond the markers, scent masked but eyes gleaming with intent. Angry and off-balance, Kieran charged, golden eyes blazing with lethal fury. The dizziness surged harder, vision blurring at the edges like the world had tilted, but his wolf refused to yield. The shadowy figure stepped into the moonlight… a monstrous creation, twisted and hulking, limbs uneven, silver veins glowing faintly beneath matted fur. One of Jade’s abominations, born from Nalani’s stolen blood, strong enough to rival a Goldmoon Alpha.

She was good for me, that was why my wolf wanted her so much. “Emma is her best friend she wouldn’t hurt her.” “Abominable wolves are the ones who thirst for Sophia’s blood when they hunger, because Sophia’s blood has the healing vessel to turn them to normal wolves. It is an absolute fact, Herth. In the end, as they grow and their dark powers mature, all abominable wolves will eventually develop an unstoppable hunger for that healing blood flowing through Sophia's veins. Sophia is on her last life, if she gets bitten again, even little, the darkness will completely devour her!”

she ambled backwards, still maintaining eye contact. “Lupomancer. Half werewolf, half Melbringer. An abomination.” Her voice was laced with venom. “A disruption to the natural order. A contradiction that shouldn’t exist.” Abomination. The word replayed in my mind, sharp and chilling. That was the same thing my doppelgänger called me. Hearing it again in reality and not in a dream made me feel worse. I felt like the ground beneath me had cracked open, springing up everything I thought I had kept hidden.

creatures shattered completely. They exploded into clouds of white powder. "Resonance!" Kai realized. "He's finding their breaking point!" "Keep going, Leo!" I yelled. Leo was acting as a living tuning fork. He slammed the staff down again and again, sweating, pouring his energy into the physical vibration. Thump. Thump. CRACK. Whole rows of the enemy disintegrated under the barrage of gunfire and vibration. We pushed forward. We stepped over the drifts of white dust. "Push them back to the tree line!" Damian ordered. THE ABOMINATION We were winning. We were driving them back. And then, the trees parted. Something stepped out of the forest. It wasn't a soldier. It was a siege engine. It was

"Then... The third?" Villa holstered her pistol and wiped a tear "You were merely asleep Rebecca... I stood watching you, wondering when you will shift into that wolf again... Or worse" "Or worse what?" "The hybrid shift" Asena said "Ugly fucking thing, that's why we call it abominations because its a mix between a bat and a wolf" Rebecca looked at her mother again.

Egbert was left reeling in shock. Ordinarily, a blow from the awl would incapacitate a half-immortal, especially if it struck a vital area like the head. Their primal spirit would be torn and they would be sent plummeting to the ground. However, the abomination before him survived. Worse still, it seemed to be increasing in strength. "What is this thing?" Egbert stammered as horror was etched across his face. Fannerly's smile twisted into a cold sneer. "Does that scare you now, old man?" he taunted.

Their face was oddly devoid of emotion, and when they spoke, their voice held an unnatural reverberation, as if several creatures spoke together. “Selene Varrow,” they said. “You should not exist.” The words chilled her to the bone. “What?” she breathed. The second figure strode forward, pulling down their hood to show razor-edged features and skin as white as the moon. Their eyes travelled over her like she was an enigma they wanted to solve. “You’re an abomination,” said the pale one, the voice flat, lacking emotion. “The connection between wolf and spirit should have been cut long ago. And yet there you are — evidence of an anomaly that isn’t supposed to be.”

"I forgive you your harsh words, Pietro. The boys have been too severe with you and you are obviously in a lot of pain. I can alleviate your discomfort if you answer just a few questions for me. The most important one being how I can gain access to the abominations?" Abominations? For a moment Pietro couldn't work out what she meant and then he realised she was referring to the children. He fought to keep his expression neutral as a wave of horror washed through him. If she viewed the hybrids as monsters then the perceived threat to them was worse than any of them had imagined.

It was as if their very existence was bound to something darker—something far worse than we had anticipated. I blocked a vicious bite aimed at my throat, kicking the creature back with all my strength. Its glowing eyes locked onto mine, twisted with rage and something far more sinister. These things weren’t like us. They weren’t even wolves. They were abominations, their bodies broken and deformed, corrupted by whatever twisted magic had brought them to life.