Alluring Abyss Novels & Stories

Warning this chapters contains very gory, abusive sexual contents, readers discretion is strongly advised. Please skip if necessary "NOO!!" A gut wrenching scream echoed through the room, it was Lyra going on her knees and begging Zayn. "Please....please, I will do anything.. anything you ask of me, I'll become your pet dog...I...I can even bark for you.." She began to bark like a dog going on all fours naked. I lowered my gaze unable to bear the sight. A while ago Lyra and the other girls had come to give me food, but now one of them was paying for my sins.

“I didn’t take those souls because I wanted to. I swear it. I needed strength. Just enough to protect myself. That place breaks you if you’re weak.” She looked up at him, eyes filled with fear. “I’ll serve you. I’ll work for you. Stay by your side. Anything. Just don't send me back, have mercy on me.” Asher said nothing. The silence pressed down hard, stretching longer than she could stand. Her breathing grew shallow. Then he spoke. “The Abyss,” he said slowly. “Where is it?” Her body went still. “Far,” she said. “Across the seas. Beyond places humans sail. Very far.”

Then the advanced section was were mouthwatering men stood, heavily built and their abs were well chiselled like an art of work. " Hmghh" The sound of a clearing throat dragged her back from her day dreaming and she jolted back and found a pair of hazel eyes staring at her with amusement . " Down to earth young lady, you'll be needing more focus than that" he said with a smirk and she blushed furiously as embarrassment washed through her. "Urghhh, why did he see me" " That served you right" Ariana huffed in frustration " Calm down Ana , we all know that our mate's body will even be more defined"

“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.

Not getting exhausted. Not caring about wounds. Only that his mate was in danger. Again. And this time— He felt something far worse than fear. He felt finality. Back in the ritual chamber, Aria’s voice trembled. “I will never help you destroy my world and my people.” The Abyss King’s eyes softened. “You already are,” he said. He lifted a hand. And the chamber walls dissolved into visions before Aria’s eyes. . She saw great cities crumbling into dust. Large Forests burning.

Lyra stood, bow broken, her silver hair streaked with blood, while Torin growled, his scarred body swaying but unbowed. The pack’s warriors rallied, claws flashing, but the air was thick with terror. The Moon Goddess’s shadow loomed before the rift, her eyes blazing crimson, her voice a storm of rage. “You woke me,” she repeated, the ground shaking. Aria’s heart pounded, her bond with Kael a fragile thread against the Oath’s curse. “You’re not our Goddess,” she spat, her claws flaring. “You’re the Abyss.” The shadow’s lips curled, revealing fangs like shattered stars.

“For Elyra.” The Abyss Heart’s core surges from crystal depths, claws of shadow slashing, eyes hollow voids, hum rattling bone. Its crystalline heart pulses, shadow-coils writhing within, screech splitting stone. Theryn’s vision deepens—Zynara binding a deeper cosmic entity, its form a void-wreathed star, runes sealing it. Their voice whispers, eyes bright. “It’s beyond the heart.” Kalia’s orb flares, aura steady, eyes distant, a vision seizing her—the Abyss Heart’s core, crystalline, tied to her orb, its light the key. “Aelys!” she gasps, fingers tightening, voice urgent. “It’s now!” I shield her, blade striking shadow-claws, sparks searing, Lena’s spark surging, hymn steady.

It was deep and dark, and Maya could feel a malevolent presence lurking within its depths. "What is this place?" Maya asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "This is the Abyss of Shadows," Aria replied, her eyes gleaming with a fierce light. "It is a place of great darkness and power, where the very fabric of reality is torn apart." Arin nodded, his face set with determination. "We must cross it," he said. "The earth is calling to us, summoning us to the other side." Maya felt a shiver run down her spine as she gazed out into the chasm. She knew that crossing it would be a perilous journey, but she also knew that she had no choice.

Gabriel's POV I didn't like how Vivianna looked at Lucy. Like Lucy was a sweet dessert to cap off a satisfying meal. The entire time I had to resist pulling my wife over my lap to make a point. I noticed how Lucy's cheeks flushed, her body tightening at the attention. The confusion muddled her mossy eyes like she didn't understand why she was reacting so strongly to the Countess. I did. The French called it l'appel du vide, or "call of the void." The urge to jump when you're standing on a ledge. Darkness allures. Gazing into the abyss, even though you know you shouldn't, it calls you to let go and let the black engulf you.

My breath ache , heavy with need — need to be touched, fondled , licked… “ Good thing you’re just as hungry as I am , Mami. I’m not really in the mood to pick on my food.” He’s making an analogy with food and it should sound innocent but it’s the dirtiest thing I have heard in a while. My body hums with electricity, ears whooshing with blood violently rushing through me. One hand pinches a hard nipple through my clothes and I melt into his arms. We share a heated look filled with anticipation, the air around us charged with something strong. He claims my lips without warning and I match his pace, sucking on each other’s lips like two starving people.