Lord Of Abyss 소설 & 이야기

“Those who are weak must be purged from this world because they never survive,” A moment of silence was observed as I whispered my last prayers to the moon goddess. “Your eyes…..I don't like them,” he commented, “They show too much of your weakness as an omega,” His hands glided over my face, slow and deliberate, until his thumbs pressed firmly against my eye sockets. “No—please, no… no…” My screams tore through the air, raw and desperate, just as Torian’s claws pierced merciless—driving into my eyes while I thrashed helplessly.

“Depends, who’s asking.” The man tilted his head, studying me like I was something displayed in a shop window. “My lord requires your presence.” I let out a sharp laugh, though it sounded thinner than I liked. “Right. And I require another drink and a good lay, but you don’t see me dragging strangers off the street. Why don’t you run back to your lord and tell him I’m busy?” I stepped back, ready to turn the corner and leave this creep in the shadows where he belonged, but I didn’t make it two steps. A sharp, stunning blow slammed into the back of my head. The world lurched violently, my knees buckled, and I went down hard.

No one knows when he will come out, but Adonis wants him to come out now. Though they still listen to him, take only his commands through spiritual eagles. He is Lord Linya, the Lord of terror who has been silent for a long time now. It's time he comes out and seizes the commands directly in his hand otherwise his men will be drained by his wicked father. Adonis has been communicating with him once a month. It's been a long time since they last saw him. He cannot stay there forever. It's time to hold the leash again.

For weeks, I hadn't gotten any amount of decent sleep, thinking about how to free my mate from the clutches of that monster. And when I had heard about them wanting to reopen the bidding market, I had been against it and thought about thwarting their efforts until I found out that my mate was bound by slavery to Cassius, one of the worst Vampire lords in the state. If it was any other Vampire, it would have been different. I would have been able to bargain for her release and would have given up anything that was asked for in exchange if it was within my power to as long as she was safe.

They want to ruin me in every way possible. Their hands punish. Their lips taunt. Their bodies ruin. But the worst part? A part of me likes it. This isn’t a love story. It’s a game of power, pain, and obsession. And I’m about to lose everything. Even my heart. And when one of them decides that’s what he exactly wants, maybe he’ll get it too. After all, the Lords always get what they want. And this time… they want me. __________________ Disclaimer This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters, settings, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination.

These lords are beings who can actually act and reason like humans do; some more powerful lords actually have the ability to use magic,” Mary explained. “Okay, and these Lord's control the happenings of the abyss realm?” Anaya asked. “Yeah, in witch school, we were taught that the abyss is run by four lords who are the most powerful of all the lords in the abyss. Their names are Mammon, Theana, Tamara, and THE UNKNOWN. The abyss realm is divided into three separate kingdoms, which are run separately by the first three. THE UNKNOWN, being the most powerful among the four, is the ruler of the entire abyss realm; no one dears to stand against him,” Mary replied.

Her body hovered off the ground, the crown embedding itself deeper into her skull, blood running like molten fire down her temples. The tether split sparks across the abyss, binding Adrien to her. Zayn’s flames arched, trying to restrain the shadows. And then. Her voice shifted, Not hers, A chorus. “I am not Sera. I am the abyss made flesh. I am the crown’s heir. Kneel.” Her eyes burned void-black. And the abyss obeyed. Every monster, every shadow, every twisted creature bent to the ground, groveling. The ground itself quaked as if in worship.

Hades had Hilda, the mother of John killed effortlessly by ripping her heart before her own son, John. Hades wiped away the witches who survived from Eregdrix (and happened to relocate to a new home found by Arakah for them) with a wide fire in the bushes. Hades was the plain and structured definition of brute and wickedness. Abyss Abyss represents Darkness and is a character or was a character in Chaos And Apocalypse. The abyss was a god in the born by power pantheon, under chaos and Apocalypse whom represented darkness. This given entity as well has no personification of humanity and is in no form human or thinks like a human. Its total though is destruction and it submits to the fates.

Fear grew in their eyes when they saw me recognize them. "Forgive us, my Queen," one of them gulped. "We were merely following the orders of the former King." I could see that they were worried about my reaction. I gave them a small smile and shook my head. "Think nothing of it. You were just doing your duties," I said and he visibly relaxed. "Please introduce yourselves." "Of course. I am Lord Leikos," he said. "I was in charge of the finances of the Mozog Kingdom." He was a tall, well-built man and had a certain wisdom in his eyes that came only after years of experience.

“…By the blood of the fallen, by the seed of the abyss, I summon thee, Azrathor, Lord of the Infernal Flame. Come forth and grant me thy power!” The ground trembled. The candles flared from white to hellish crimson. A rift tore open in the air above the altar, spewing sulfur and smoke. From the flames stepped **Lord Azrathor**. He was a monstrous perfection. Nearly nine feet tall, with obsidian-black skin etched in glowing molten runes that pulsed like living lava. Massive curved horns crowned his head. His muscular body rippled with power, broad chest, ridged abs, and between his powerful thighs hung a monstrous cock, thicker than Elara’s wrist even while semi-hard. The ridged shaft was dee