Beyond The Abyss Novels & Stories

Rebecca’s POV One thing Gabriel didn’t know was that when I left the lounge, I didn’t leave completely. I was in my car, which my chauffeur had driven a distance away. With a microscope, I could see everything that was happening. Not only was I seeing what was going on, but I could also hear everything, thanks to the hearing aid attached to the microscope.

The world was nothing but speed and sun and sea—and them, racing side by side like two wild souls set free. Eventually, Kingsley steered toward a hidden cove where the water deepened into a mysterious sapphire hue. “We’re here,” he said, grinning. “Ready for something unforgettable?” Katherine’s eyes widened as they prepared to dive beneath the surface. This wasn’t just any reef—it was the exclusive underwater sculpture museum, a secret treasure nestled below the waves, accessible only by diving. Statues of mythical figures and abstract forms lay scattered like a dream beneath the ocean’s glassy veil.

"It's called the Abyss. Common amongst gifted with mind related abilities, it is a state in which the individual is able to use his/her gift at frighteningly optimal levels and for a long stretch without stopping. The downside of being in this state is the temporary loss of emotion, conscience and in the worst case, lack of recognition of loved ones. A Gifted in the abyss may attack loved ones the same way as he would an enemy." Except from "The Gifted Mind" by Irish vampire scientist Dr Alice Kerry.

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.

The Abyss was no longer a distant threat; it was our next destination. The journey to the Abyss was unlike anything I had ever experienced. The shard guided us, its light cutting through the oppressive darkness. The world around us seemed to blur and twist, as if reality itself was unraveling. Finally, we reached the threshold—a jagged chasm that seemed to stretch infinitely into the void. The air was heavy with the scent of sulfur and the sound of whispers, faint and insidious. “This is it,” I said, gripping the shard tightly. Kaela drew her daggers, her expression grim. “No turning back now.”

"I'm free now. You say you've let go, but I know there has always been something weighing on your heart. Once it's said, let it go. Live well. If not, we'll just start over." I looked at him and smiled through tears. I nodded and said, "Don't worry. I'm not afraid of death. I'll live well for both of us. If it comes to it, we'll just start over." Blake Hilton. That was his real name. I had not said it in a long time. I held his hand, watching him silently until everything grew still. Edward had been watching from outside. When he saw me walk out looking calm and composed, he looked uneasy.

The abyss was right there—just a few more strides. I pushed harder, my feet pounding against the earth. The trees opened up, revealing the jagged cliffs of the Silver Abyss. The ground dropped off sharply, a chasm of darkness stretching endlessly below. My vision blurred with crimson hues, the curse overtaking my senses, but I forced my legs to carry me forward. With one final burst of energy, I jumped. The air rushed past me, cold and biting against my burning skin. For a moment, I was weightless, suspended between the cursed energy threatening to consume me and the safety of the abyss.

A huge hourglass more than 11ft tall stood gallantly at the center of the land, the sand at the top was still more than half filled so I guessed I still had time before the gate closes and locked me in. I looked around trying to locate where the abyss might be located. “What even is an abyss?” I asked to no one in particular as I made my way to look for clues. Adrian had told me I would be required to cross the river before being able to bring Lucius back, but in truth, I only needed to remain on the boat and to drop Lucius' hair which I held tightly in my palms into the abyss to allow Lucius locate me. Once the dead comes in contact with the living, the guardians wouldn't have control over

“Look at me. It’s not real. None of that was real.” Sera shook, her breaths ragged. “It felt real.” “I don’t care.” His forehead pressed against hers, desperate. “I’ll burn every lie, every shadow, every goddamn abyss that comes between us. I’m not letting go.” The tether flared between them, so bright the void itself recoiled. And then. The ground split. From beneath them rose something vast, something formless yet suffocating. Not shadow, not flame. A force that carried both and neither. The abyss itself, given shape. It towered over them, whispering in a thousand voices. Then I will take the choice from you.

New realities bloomed at the edges of the palace's awareness. The Abyss received what was being generated and added it to what it was becoming. The realm grew larger with their loving.