Lord Of The Abyss นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I won." "Your just lucky," he whispered before he ungentlemanly picked her up before he went back to the throne. The next thing she knew, he was already casting a medical spell on her. "Prove to me for the next months that you are the next rightful owner of my title. For now, I acknowledge your will to live. I am Azul Refirtaum, the Lord of Shadows and the Conqueror of the Dead. Welcome to my eternal prison." -----

"Please lower your voice, Christian, you're frightening my son! Wait a while until he calms down. I have no idea that you are after my uncle's money and you have no good intention towards me..." The businessman sneered at her and abused her with words that she had never heard before from the lawyer. "You know bit*ch, if not for my ambition to become the chairman of your uncle's company, I will not even come to your house and agree to his proposal to marry you. On second thought, you are very pretty and sexy even though you just gave birth to that baby of yours, why not have you as my slave, huh? You will enjoy every minute of the time we'll spend on the bed together, I assure you! One last t

I am an angel, and I am a human. Pushing through The Dragon’s flailing claws, I move toward the current of power and look down at the endless abyss. As if Lucifer senses my intent, he looks back at me and calls out, “Don’t Lana!” I shake my head as my tears rain down my face. “I love you, Lucifer,” I call out as I turn my sword to me and plunge it deep into my chest. Lucifer’s mournful cry resounds throughout the cavern as my body plunges into The Creator’s abyss.

My eyes met Jonas' and he raised his eyebrows in surprise at my physical feat. "Looks like we'll have a warrior out of you yet, little wolf." Alpha Rhodes said softly, nudging my leg with his own. One of the warriors flicked off the lights and the opening credits of some sort of action movie began to roll across the screen. I watched as a man took on hundreds of assailants, bullets flying as he tried to get out of impossible situations. Torrance was completely entranced, leaning in towards the television and gasping as the hero was trapped in yet another elaborate scheme. Before long she'd completely slid off of the soft leather of the couch, crawling on her stomach to the screen, laying fla

His pitch-black eyes slowly cleared, the amber returning to his pupils like molten gold as he stared down into the churning, black vortex opening directly beneath the wreckage. "They aren't retreating, Lyra," Killian rasped, his voice dropping into a chest-vibrating growl that rattled the iron mast against my spine. He pressed his rigid, aching length hard against my hip—a raw, possessive promise of what he would do to me the moment the battlefield was clear. "The death of their commander didn't break their line. It triggered the final ward. They’ve awakened the Abyssal Patriarch." Before I could answer, a massive, basalt-plated hand—easily the size of our flagship’s main deck—shattered the

Impossible. He was a nightmare given form, a king of shadows buried under the city’s concrete foundations. Decades ago, the Syndicate war had ended with him sealed in this lightless pit. He was the Abyss King, the ghost that mafia fathers used to scare their sons. He wasn't supposed to have a pulse, let alone a partner. And yet, the bond ignited, turning his blood into liquid lead. "Get up!" Morcant roared. The shadows at his feet boiled, thickening into the shapes of his silent, lethal guards. "Move! Someone is at the ledge. A male. Find him and bring him to me breathing, or I will turn the city above into a graveyard."

Lena said "Hey what are you talking about? Besides I haven't met you before." Athena said "Adrian do the honours". Lena looked at Adrian. Adrian stated " Hey Lena I'm sorry this is coming to you now but the truth is..... You are the vessel of the star or the one you kind call gods. Tou are the embodiment of one the greatest gods in history and he chose tou to be his vessel. He died years ago but his spirit has been passed down into you. You see there is a life beyond this place. The one of good and the one of evil. Your kind calls it the heaven and hell, But we call it the Ludus and the abyss. We are sent to bring you into the Ludus so you can help with the war of that would soon befall mank

"Inside that delicate body of hers, she is still hiding something of mine." Before the words had faded, my five fingers turned into claws and plunged into Chao Yan's chest. Under Jun Che's horrified gaze, I tore the Abyssal Heart, that core of pulsing black flame, from her body. The moment the Abyssal Heart returned to me, a violent torrent of demonic energy poured back into my veins like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. As the power of the Lord of the Abyssal Void surged back, my plain, mortal disguise shattered. My skin turned pale as snow, and the glowing infernal mark of the Abyssal Void appeared on my brow. The terrifying pressure of the source of a

the figure commanded, its voice ringing out with authority. Cassia's breath caught in her throat as she recognized the newcomer. It was an ancient being, rumored to possess untold power and wisdom. But what was it doing here, in the depths of the Abyss? The creature hesitated, its eyes narrowing as it regarded the newcomer. "Who are you to command me?" it hissed, its voice laced with defiance. The figure's gaze hardened, its expression unreadable. "I am the Guardian of the Abyss," it declared, its voice echoing through the cavern like a thunderclap. "And I will not allow you to wreak havoc on this realm any longer."

“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.