Abomination In A Sentence Novels & Stories

Then, he looked at the black eyed beast standing behind Lihont in genuine shock. This was the first time he was seeing such abominations, creatures that defied the laws of the moon and the pack. They were abominations of science or some kind of dark magic, and for the first time in his life, Corin felt a flicker of something that felt like inferiority. “Haha” Lihont let out a low laugh that sliced through the lingering silence of the battlefield, and with a lazy wave of his hand, he called back the rest of his abominations.

"Are you hurt?" "I'm fine," he said, capturing my hand and holding it gently against his cheek. "Don't worry about me." "Pathetic," his father spat from behind us. "You're throwing away your future for an abomination. A weak, useless omega who can't even defend herself." The word hit me like a physical blow. Abomination. That's what he thought of me and what they all probably thought. I tried not to show how much it affected me. I tried to keep my expression neutral but I felt my mask cracking, felt tears threatening to spill over again.

the soft, whispery voice hisses like a snake, "Who was he? But not who are we? Or...who are you, child, and why are you seeing such strange things?" I take a step back, uncertain about what to say, "Did he really turn into a wolf?" "A wolf? That monster is not of my creation," she exclaims, "No. He is an abomination. But you... you are an abomination as well." "However," she reaches for my face, gripping it before I pull away, "You are not a monster." "I don't understand," I say, bewildered by her cryptic words. Nothing she says makes sense—it's all a riddle. "What do you mean by 'I'm an abomination'?"

" The pandemonium and chaos that broke out in the next second can not be explained, but it was justified. I gave them time to soak it in.. “All right, that's enough. I didn't come here to listen to you murmur and judge me. If you have something to say, say it to my face." One of the councilmen came forward. “My Lord, we apologize if we have shown disrespect, but you must understand, we're trying to wrap our heads around this." I could hear supporting mumbling from the crowd and I raised my hand to silence them. “I understand, but it is true. My mate is a human and that's the end of that. What's the big deal in it?" “My Lord, it is an abomination!" That fool said. “Say that again, and I'll ta

I could still feel as my insides disintegrated in a fire that made me wish I could just die. My knees buckled. He circled me slowly, hands clasped behind his back like a teacher indulging a foolish student. “You are an abomination,” he said calmly. “A child of two worlds who should not exist. Witch and wolf. Vessel and weapon. An abomination!” My power surged instinctively, the air crackling, but it sputtered, distorted. The circle drank it greedily. “I have killed you before, twice,” Varkar continued softly. “You screamed less than you do now.”

A sharp gasp escaped my lips before I could stop it. Why? Why did I react like that? The silence stretched. I could feel eyes on me. I quickly masked my expression, schooling my features into shock and solemnity. "Dead?" I repeated hoarsely. "Yes," another voice added. "He was found this morning." The crowd buzzed softly, whispers rippling through them. One of the women spoke up. "My Alpha, an abomination occurred yesterday." Abomination? That made my stomach twist. "What kind of abomination?" I asked carefully.

"Have that abomination killed. At once." ***

The Abomination ​POV: General Vesh (Elara Vance) ​The air in the Royal Box turned to liquid ice. The smell of blooming jasmine and expensive perfume was instantly obliterated, replaced by the suffocating, stomach-turning stench of open graves and rotting marrow.

I can’t remember ever wanting someone so badly. “Yes, you’re right. As sure as hell you’re an abomination,” I say with my back to her. My heart sinks in dismal despair. I hate myself for saying this, but there’s no other way. If I'm ever to consider her anything more than a strigoi, then I'm the abomination.

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.