Another Word For Abominable Novels & Stories

Tripping over a foot set for me, I fell to the floor, chuckles erupting. "Going somewhere?" "Can't believe the Alpha's son is her mate. Serves her right thinking she's now better than us." I never thought that, but I swallowed my retort in. I knew that whatever would come out would be in stutters. They’ve never liked me because… "Give way for the abomination before she cries. Maybe she’ll report you to Ramon." I was called the abomination. "But he can’t be that blind, taking this thing—this wolfless wolf’s words seriously?"

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.

I can see how much effort he is putting in to not do anything funny. ‘Alright old friend, since you want us to get straight to business, why don’t you introduce this human toy of yours to us? I mean you said you want to introduce your new mate to us but you rather show up with some pathetic mate.’ The creepy demon whom I have just discovered is called Mammon says insultingly, staring at me with disgust in his eyes. Abbadon takes his hand off my back and I see him clench them into fits. I can see how much he is controlling himself to not hit the annoying and disrespectful demon.

Soiled her with demeaning and abasing words that were too painful. ‘Was she so unworthy of a lady?’

Helena ordered. "Fine, since you two claim not to be aware of the fact that your master had an acquaintance, I'm sure the two of you must've known that the girl was clearly an abomination, she was neither human or showed signs of being a vampire and as I'm sure you all may know the law, an abomination is someone said to not be a vampire entirely with the exclusion of a human who can be turned, once a vampire has come in contact with an abomination, they are expected to kill on target or face the consequences which is punishment by the royal committee." Luna concluded.

he stated shaking his head. "Also, I do have a wife, her name is Amelia" he stated almost dreamy like causing me to giggle. "Well, Im glad your a little normal" I stated, after a few more minutes he lets go of my hand and I see part of a branch laying on the table while Elizabeth wraps up my foot. "So what do you mean by supernatural" I asked again. "Well, there's five kinds" Elizabeth stated "demons, vampires, witches, angels like myself and" but before she could finish she was cut off.

"They are called abominations in most of the older texts. Considered violations of the natural boundary between magical and shifter bloodlines." The word landed in the room with a weight that nobody rushed to fill. I sat with it for a moment, feeling its edges. Abomination. I had been called worse things by people who knew nothing true about me. The word stung but it did not reach the deep place it might have reached six months ago, before Moonveil, before Thorian, before I had learned what it felt like to be seen accurately and loved completely. "What else?" I said evenly.

I was getting really impatient and angry. “It will happen when your whole existence falls under darkness…the darkness shall rule over you,over everything you know” His lips formed words, but he wasn't using words at all. It was making images appear before my eyes. Images of babies dying. Images of death. Images of people throwing babies into darkness and attacking innocent people. Images of children dying horribly in unimaginable ways. Images of someone I loved losing himself to madness and insanity. I covered my eyes with my hands just to block the vision from entering my brain, because no matter what, I didn't want to see this any longer.

ARES' POV I tore the head clean off another beast, black blood splattering my fur like ink spilled on parchment. The stench was unbearable—rotting flesh, dark magic, and something else. Something fouler. Whoever made these abominations had to be a sick, twisted bastard. Their creation wasn’t just flawed—it was insulting. These things were no match for an ordinary Alpha, let alone me. But the question that haunted me more than their creation was how they got in.

Jada was a little frustrated as she had sworn to be Frank's shield, and not only was she unable to help, but she had to rely on Frank when it mattered too. Opposite them, Rudy snorted. "Guess it's my honor to see the man chosen by the Shagan spiritron vein in action! Even if I'm not getting what I want, I'm sure I'm not far!" And as he finished, the abominations charged forward… and were floored in a minute. Several houses were crushed by the abominations, while they lay in pieces, oozing yellow goo endlessly. The goo was also corrosive, burning through anything and leaving it charred, be it concrete or dirt.