Cain And Abel Book Novels & Stories

Raff starts. “I know. I should have told you last night or maybe this morning, but Rafferty Maellan Verdante Addams, you have no right to go through my things and read my spell book!” Willow shouts. Raff looks shocked at the accusation and a bit scared. “Woah there princess! No one went through your things or read your spell book. Just hear Raff out, then you can explain what your spell book has to do with you being more fae than we thought,” Aiden says, stepping to block Raff from her wrath if she unleashes it.

She said and Lucy just goes on listening. "Then", she asked her. Eloisa became emotional as she continued her story. " When mom brought in the asylum, Catalina was there. I don't know but I was shocked to know that she has a sister. I thought they're twins but it's not. Cassandra and Catalina are sisters but no one knows that Catalina exists." Eloisa's eyes started to moisten. I came

Keya. And their crazy journey of discovery of the Supernatural world around them. And of course, The Young Alpha is the story of Abijah. Who is the goddaughter of Keya & Manny. And what it's like for a human to be thrown into a position of being the Soulmate of a future Alpha. Like how crazy will it be to have some little boy say to you, "You Are My Soulmate!" How the hell will you respond to that?! I just want to thank y'all so much for reading my stories! ❤️ I started writing out of straight boredom and depression. And didn't expect anyone to read it. So to see my books on 30 different reading apps and 4 million readers strong is insane to me! I love and appreciate y'all so much! 💗 And w

The people they once were lost in the wake of battle, the sky coated in the blood and ashes of the fallen. Elika glanced down at the ancient book in her hands; it was the only recorded history of the days before the war. The real truth of how this life came to pass, a past that Elika longed for with all her heart. Maybe it was foolish of her to dream of such a life, of peace, but it was all she had ever wished for. A time when she could live with the knowledge that her people are safe and happy, when she no longer had to look over her shoulder in fear that when she turned 16 her father would call her to fight in the senseless war. Killing and destroying the citizens of hell along with her br

Nothing else. Food. Just food. Then a tear slipped down my cheek. I sniffed, refusing to stop eating even as another tear followed, then another. The fork trembled slightly in my hand. Tobias was murdered. The words still didn’t feel real, no matter how many times I repeated them in my head. Sadness tangled with anger. Confusion wrapped itself around my chest until it hurt to breathe. How was Cain so… fine? If he loved his brother the way he claimed, why wasn’t he falling apart like I was? Why wasn’t he grieving?

“No! You do not get to call me that!” “Will someone tell me the hell is going on?” Gabe’s scowl is now permanently etched on his face. I’m so pissed my cheeks must be tomato red. “I’ll tell you what is going on. Marriage means nothing. It’s just a goddamn piece of worthless paper.” Both men ignore my rant. I hate when I’m ignored. Abel growls at Gabe, ignoring my rant. “Why were you pawing my wife, bro?” “Her car is blocked in. She’s not going anywhere tonight. I had to save her ass from Cain. For real. I caught him grabbing her ass and trying to get her to go back to his bus.”

he said as I laid limp in his arms, slowly wondering how he was going to get past Caleb. "Not so quick, brother, we have a lot to talk about" Caleb said as the brothers stood face to face. “Get out of my way”, Caine warned. "Not happening anytime soon. Set her aside and face me man to man. She's not going to make it anyway, she has lost a lot of blood, So taking her away is useless" he said. (P.s: Dustin is the middle name of Caleb (Caleb Dustin Kingston) and Daniel is the middle name of Caine (Caine Daniel Kingston). It was the fond names their mother used for them when they were little).

Together, we would navigate this tumultuous journey, bound by a shared understanding and the determination to survive. As I sat with Cain, his somber expression revealed a lifetime of untold stories and hidden pain. Intrigued by his mysterious nature, I asked him about his life, hoping to uncover the secrets that lay within his soul. Cain took a deep breath, his gaze drifting into the distance as memories flooded his mind. “I never knew my real parents,” he began, his voice tinged with sadness. “I was left on the doorstep of an old witch when I was just a baby. She took me in and raised me as her own.”

"This is your throne, Zuria. Don't be afraid to claim it. You've always belonged to something greater than what you see now. And you won't be alone Cain and Abel will go with you." The mention of Cain and Abel shifts something inside her. Her eyes flick to where the brothers stand, like matching sentinels: Cain's golden aura as cocky as ever, and Abel stoic, almost indifferent storm-gray aura a quiet reassurance that whatever storm comes next, he'll weather it beside her. They aren't just companions they're anchors, lifelines she doesn't yet know she needs.

I yawn when I’ve finally reached the end of the book. I’m done, I think to myself. I turn and look at Cain. He’s still sleeping. I raise my right hand which he’s still holding on to tightly. I smile when I look at our hands are together. After a while, I put our hands down.