Abyssal Sire 소설 & 이야기

said Erebus, learning Abyss's name from yesterday. "Uwah~ You're so cute… You already know my name~? Hehe… Now… call me mama!" said Abyss. "Mama? You're not his mother. He has no mother," said Chaos. "Ah… W-Well, yes… But what about an adoptive one~?" asked Abyss while giving a wink to Chaos.

“They….they are buried somewhere here. From the first war” I furrowed my brows with confusion. “The what?” Zane snarled, his knees sinking deep into the icy ground, panting heavily. “Before….before the monarchies, before the packs, there were three abyssal relics. They belonged to old, fallen gods and one of them is hidden down here” he paused, a low growl rumbling from his chest, he was in deep pain. “It can suppress the mating bond, giving me enough time to heal from the poison”

"Mr. Snow, I have a favor to ask of you. If you agree, I can offer you a generous reward." "Oh?" He was intrigued. She hadn't mentioned this before, but now, she was asking for help. She was clearly impressed by his strength. It had to be an extraordinary matter. "Let's hear it." "I hope you can accompany me to Abyssal Deepsea." "Abyssal Deapsea?" Gideon repeated the name a few times. "Is that somewhere in Kitherglen?" "Yes." Winter nodded. Ajax interjected, "Mr. Snow, we know of it, too. Abyssal Deepsea is a treacherous marvel deep within Kitherglen—a bottomless chasm with raging seawater below. That's how it got its name.

he repeated. They kept staring at him. “Why wouldn't you believe me?” he asked. Barbie snorted. His mother frowned. His sister raised an eyebrow. “Of all the stories in the world, Lewis. You chose Derek Stygian.” Lewis blinked at his sister's reply. “What?” He turned to his mother, his final hope. “Mum?” “You should not pray to meet that man,” his mother said. “I’m not praying to meet him! I already met him!” he snapped.

"He's Nathaniel's son. If he wants to, the entire Ye family belongs to him. Why should he care about your family? Abyss, let me go! Do it for the sake of Zion, won't you? He's still so young. He can't live without a mother!" "Mango wanted to use Zion as an excuse. Although the chances of him giving up were low, she still had to give it a try though." "Abyss said in a low voice with a painful expression, ""I don't want Zion to lose his mother, but I can't watch you leave me. I finally got the chance to marry you, but why would you run away? What's wrong with making your face similar to Marissa's? Do you know that I killed her in order to marry you?"""

A single line of text appeared, in plain, unflickering white. OVERRIDE ACCEPTED. PATTERN INTEGRITY RE-ASSESSED. THE WEAVER IS THE PATTERN. A moment later, a secondary, human emergency channel spluttered to life on another monitor. A crackly, miraculously live feed from the Mariana Trench. The Abyssal Haven, battered but intact, surrounded by a dissipating cloud of steam and minerals, was slowly rising on emergency balloons, its hull breaches sealed by a rapid-forming mineral crust from the vent.

Adrian smiled and asked, "Do you have a place with extremely high temperatures here?" If there was such a place, it would be very helpful for repairing the Monster Slayer Blade. Janice hurriedly answered, "Yes, there's a place called the Abyssal Sea at the deepest part of Monster Slayer Island. It's said to lead directly to the core of the world. If you can enter it, perhaps the temperature there should be more than sufficient. However..." She paused. Adrian asked, "However?" Janice replied, "The temperature there is extremely high, and it's always surrounded by scorching flames. Are you sure you want to go there, Mr. Adrian?"

Chapter 73: The Abyssal Breach The Abyssal Vault was never designed for an external attack. It was built to withstand the weight of the ocean, not the focused, vengeful data of the woman who had helped build its foundations. Four miles above, the deep-sea rig hummed with the launch of a singular, needle-shaped submersible. It wasn't a vessel for passengers; it was a Kinetic Delivery Vehicle. Inside, Jade sat in a crash couch, her silver-white eyes closed as she remotely "dismantled" the ocean.

I hold his chin and make him look at me, "I won't stop or be gentle next time." He nods at my words, "You better not." I capture his lips for a short kiss. I move back and point at his chest, "Chase did this, yeah?" He nods at my words, "Did... Ethan or Lucas tell you?" "Yeah." I trace my finger on the visible and dark scar. "Hee. Weird family, right?" "Kind of." I trace my finger down and point at the lower abdomen where there's a similar scar, "What about this?"

“That is Cassiel Veythar. You've already had an interaction with him, the Prince of wrath, son of Satan.” I watched him walk alone, till he got to an empty table and sat down. Lizard-like beings balancing plates on their heads moved quickly, dropping the feast on his table, even as he watched them, bored. “He's usually with his cousin, Baelith but I guess he's not giving us an appearance tonight. Oh good,” Alstra said happily. One of the lizard-like creatures carried a small plate to me. Its eyes looked like it was popping out of its head, a forked drooling tongue slobbering on the ground. It hesitated, stopping just before it got to me.