Abyss Manhwa Novels & Stories

Are starting to see visions we shouldn’t be. I confirm as much when we speak privately through mind-link. Lilith has already shifted and left us standing on the deck behind her. I had watched mesmerised as her white fur swayed as Abyss shook her fur out. The very tips a purple much like her eyes, but only as the light hit her fur in the right angle. Abyss doesn’t hesitate to jump into the water, swimming inside as if a wolf belonged inside the water and then she disappears behind the waterfall. My heart palpitates in panic even though I can hear that she’s fine.

' She thought as she stared at the woman in front of the priest dressed in an unfamiliar clothing. Then the scene shifts, and she sees the same woman she was watching at earlier sitting in front of her, quietly crying, “I know he has a mistress, and it just so happens that the mistress becomes pregnant before me... I've also heard that he plans to elevate his slave mistress to the position of empress of Quephochy in order to give birth to the child she carries in her womb... That's why he divorced me solely for the sake of his low mistress...” the woman paused wiping off her tears before continuing “Please help me in my retribution, Zhilux,” the tearful lady said, gripping both of her fists.

"It’s going to be a disaster. And I can’t wait to see it." The last thing he felt was the cool breeze of the real night drifting down into the wreckage, smelling not of ozone, but of damp concrete and possibility. The Abyss had tried to consume them, but the Abyss had no heart, and that—Anji decided just before sleep claimed him—was its one and only flaw.

The abyss, however, finally sounded angry. Truly angry. “ENOUGH.” The golden eye split open completely. And beneath the world, the true form of the abyss began rising. Lira’s breath stopped. The thing emerging from the void was beyond monstrous. It had no single shape. No defined body. It looked like darkness trying to imitate existence itself. Endless eyes. Endless mouths. An entire universe of emptiness wrapped into one impossible being. The battlefield collapsed under its presence alone. Hunters fell to their knees.

“It’s the Abyss—opening for us, for the trinity, for her.” The spire pulsed, the runes flaring, and the sand parted, not a gate but a path, glowing black, leading down, not desert but void, the chaos beyond, the Veil’s edge, the Abyss’s heart, its shades waiting, their hum a chant, not judgment but truth: lock, spark, flame, void, choose or be chosen. The bond burned, Lucian’s voice, "we’re with you," his hand tight, Lyra’s shard warm, Mara’s nod, Killian’s shaky grin, and I stepped forward, the dagger raised, the mark screaming, the path glowing, the Abyss calling.

Once, I stood on its highest spire and promised the stars I’d never come back. Promises. What fragile little lies. The ground trembles beneath me—not from my weight, but from what moves inside me. The Abyss didn’t just give back what I buried. It gave more. Too much. Every heartbeat now is a drumbeat of war, pulsing with power that hums in my teeth, my bones, my blood. The sky listens. The dead listen. And somewhere, far beyond, the gods flinch. You feel it, don’t you? The voice is softer now, no longer the roar of a storm but the hiss of silk over steel.

I heard Lucca's voice echoing, trying to calm me down. "He's going to be all right, isn't he?" I asked in a string of voices. With everything I'd learned about manipulating auras, I let my aura drop, which made my skin paler. Then I saw Achilles faint. "NO!" I shouted as I closed my eyes. Lucca held my body as I fell. ************ Note: Don't forget to like, comment, and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

"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.

What Abyss? This was the first time she had heard of these things. She looked at the three men before her, finding them all very mysterious. "I'll explain," said Arthur, pulling a small piece of tattered cloth from his inner pocket and placing it on the desk. It had some markings on it. "The Abyss is the name of a demonic sea region. We know of its existence, but it's too dangerous. No one from recent generations has ventured there. This scrap of cloth is part of a complete sea map."

Or maybe I already am because of this girl I've been seeing in my episodes. "Come with me!" she said. "Where are we going?" I asked. "Do you want to know the truth? Follow me!" she replied. She's not a ghost. Well, not that I know of. She seemed normal to me. She's petite. She has long, ebony-black hair and white complexion and her cheek's a little chubby. The most remarkable thing about her is her eyes. When you look at her deep, mysterious brown eyes, no matter how saddened you're with this fantasy, a sudden feeling of calmness takes over you.