Abyss #kdrama Novels & Stories

"Seo-yeon Lee! Where are you?! Seo-yeon! Please, answer me!", I turned around to follow the sound only to find darkness surrounding me from everywhere. "Where am I? Who is calling me? Why is this place so scary and dark?", I murmured to myself. " Seo-yeon Lee!", I heard the same deep voice."Why can't I move my body? I'm scared. Wait a minute, this sound, it sounds familiar. Very much familiar. Is it that boy named Ryung Gwan's voice?", I inquired as I tried my best to follow the sound.

I tried to imagine my dread by closing both of my eyes. "Ellice, you must help me! Please, you recognized me, right? Someone assassinated me inside my flat. My body is still within; kindly help me—-" The tightness of the hands that had gripped me earlier vanished, as did the old man's presence. "Shut up, you scumbag!" When I opened my eyes, I finally heard Kazuo's voice. I caught sight of something I shouldn't have. Kazuo's hand was already inside of the soul's body. As the soul disappearing little by little, my eyes were widened.

"Of course I want to be pregnant! My last group of Abyss all let me down." I watch as he breasts bounce near my face and all I wanna do is suck on her nipples. The thought of having her tight buds in my mouth has me growing harder somehow. I reach up and take one in my hand and rub the bud with my thumb. I can feel her shudder at my touch. "Yes, baby! Just like that!" she pants as she moves her hips faster. "Abyss?" I'm confused. What do the Abyss have to do with anything. How does she even know about the Abyss? None of this is making any sense to me.

The Abyss King retaliated with darkness that swallowed the light around him, his eyes burning with defiance. Neither looked like they would back down. “Your days of existence should have ended long ago,” the god said calmly. “I watched your kind fall with my own eyes.” The Abyss King’s lips curved into a sharp and cruel smile. “And yet, here I am.” Power surged. The floor shattered under the impact. Aria screamed as the ground broke right beneath her feet. The Abyss king acted fast, sending a wave of shadow that wrapped around her back and pulled her safely into his arms.

everything resonated perfectly with a Role play game I used to enjoy every evening. Don’t tell me the so called blessing of the Abyss is to reincarnate me as her?! No, that cannot be! I demand damage and interest right now! This whole thing is a fraud! I suddenly opened my eyes and the first thing I said upon waking up is

Aarya ended the call and threw her phone hard on the floor, causing many parts of it to scatter. Mohini glared at Aarya. "What's wrong with you? First, you start disturbing me while I'm watching GongYoo Oppa, and now you’re messing with other boys?" (A/N: GongYoo is a South Korean actor. New-era kids know him for the movie 'Train to Busan,' but I know him from the decades-old K-drama 'Coffee Prince.') Mohini tried to push him away, but his hand was still on one of her breasts. With all her might, she pushed Aarya, who was suddenly in a gloomy mood.

How amusing. Reign would have spoken if their adviser hadn't arrived. And that is Drewes Albania, also known as Drew. "What is going on?" The teacher asked with narrowed eyes because he found Nicole crying while Reign and Athena were comforting her. Luke was serious, Dion was disappointed, and most of all, Trent was furious. They told the teacher what had happened, so he was surprised. "So all this was because of a small misunderstanding?" He asked as he was confused. On top of that, he didn't expect the Elite Class to have a petty side in them.

“You don't get it. I want her to come. It's what I have always wanted for the past five years.” Abel hiked a brow. “You still have feelings for her?” I laughed. Hard. “Feelings? Oh, please. I wanted her to escape so I could kill her myself.” ●●●●●● The world blurred around me as I staggered into the mansion, my steps heavy, my mind fogged by whiskey and exhaustion. Abel’s words echoed in my skull, repeating like a damn mantra I couldn’t shake. "She’s coming for you." I chuckled bitterly, dragging a hand through my hair as I glanced around the massive, empty foyer of my home. It was a fortress, a symbol of power and success, an architectural marvel that the media couldn’t get enough of. A mas