Abomination In A Sentence Novels & Stories

He said "No father. I don't see how could you possibly justify killing an innocent person just because you hate them. They're people, father" I said as I glared at him. "I wouldn't refer to them as people If I were you. I prefer to refer to them as abomination. They're rebelling against the moon goddess. They deserve to be wiped off from the face of this Earth" if I wasn't so angry. I would have been taken aback from the venom that his voice held, the pure hatred. I found it unsettling that he would tell me that he wished my mate had died but I couldn't exactly tell him that, could I?

"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.

I attempted to shift, but the shackles around my wrists clinked, telling me I was stuck. Panic flared once more. The was something about their words , something dangerous about them. They talked as though they knew something about me, something I didn't have. "She can't breed a generation of abomination," they say. The sentence struck me like a slap in the face. Abomination? The term seared itself into my consciousness, burning through my thoughts like fire. I was just another wolf, what was so abominable about me? I was unable to understand . I could not make sense of their meaning.

It yelled with the distorted voice echoing through the howling winterstorm. It started raining blasts of dark magic down on me, leaving black smoke on the snow it hits. I manage to avoid his onslaught although it was challenging. “You’ve been saying it yourself—” I bent down and added strength to my legs, glazed eyes looking up to where it was floating. I grinned evilly. “I am an abomination.” I shot myself upwards and lunged with all the strength in my legs to briefly level with him in the air. “So I’ll let you have a taste of it.”

It is too valuable to her. Back to Core. What use would I ever be to them? I know I am stronger than most demons, but Veronica also said they thought of me as an abomination. What use would an abomination be to them? What use will my blood do for them? Hmmm.... Then again there's more than just that to think about.

Contempt filled her eyes as she mercilessly refuted. "I'm saying you're with them because you're part of that scumbag's group. Don't say you're not. You're always seen hanging out with Aeron and his ugly friends. I know what kind of scumbagness your group is partaking in. For example, a certain scourge ordering his subordinates to kidnap girls to satisfy his sexual hobby. I don't know why suddenly one of them is turning traitor with the excuse 'my conscience', but one thing's for sure. Nothing could change the fact that your group is very very disgusting. "

“Abominable witchcraft?” She stopped. “Abominable?” she grinned. “The abomination happened a long time ago. I was a victim of it. The Goddess didn't save me. I had to seek power from the dark one,” she points a finger at me. “You, wolves are the abominations.” “Well, you can try to use me. It wouldn't work.” A sadistic grin took over her face. “Oh poor child,” she tutted, running her nails over my face. “This is just the start.”

His grip was tight on the steering wheel,showing just how wound up he really was. I hate when he's like this,Jealously is his worst flaw. Liam is a crazy Jealous man and it's been putting a strain on our relationship. But I still wanted to try to make things work. I reached my hand across the space between us and rubbed his shoulder."Please,Don't be like this." Liam pulled the car up outside work and turned off the engine. He stared ahead,fuming with rage."When I see other men around you,you know how it makes me!"He turned his head and looked at me."It drives me crazy,Emilia. I don't like it!"

As my home collapsed in embers so did the last waning piece of my heart, and I, still in wolf form, fell defeated to the ground. I couldn't help but feel this was a sign, my home before me had literally collapsed in flames. I felt the bubbling, rippling fear overcome me again, the war was not on the horizon, it was already here. It had always been here. It was knocking on our doorstep and burning us to the ground.

I think it’s talking about Good and Evil, as in capital ‘G’ and ‘E’. ‘What choice do we have?’ I replied, my stomach twisting into a sea of knots that I’m sure would-be absolute hell to untangle. ‘We’re here, and there’s the stone. Judging from that annoying scratching at the door, I’d say Abel’s still outside.’ ‘What was that all about, anyway? It’s like Abel wasn’t even there anymore, and that cut—it looked infected.’ She murmured, near shuddering with disgust. ‘What kind of animal can do that, magic or not? It’s like it infected him—then possessed him or something.’