Made In Abyss Fanfiction Novels & Stories

If anything, I almost laughed. I turned back to Cassian and said, evenly: "Obsidian really does outshine moonstone. It suits you — cheap matches cheap."

A wide jaw, a slender throat, and a body that just begged to be touched. Jen climbed off the couch and wandered over to the blond, sliding her hand slowly over his chest as she walked around him. As Emma watched, Jen cupped the man's bare ass, growling in that way women always pretend is nothing like the hoots and hollers that construction workers once yelled at them. "Come on, Ares," she said, wiggling her finger at him as she walked toward another door tucked into the back of the room. Emma watched them go, her heart suddenly thundering in her chest as she wondered what she was supposed to do now.

"What do you mean by that?" "Phil, the danger is coming. Inhabitants of the abyss could not manifest inside the real world, they would vanish in a puff of smoke mere seconds after they exit the abyss, even the plains of sleep reject their presence and they only thrive inside the abyss. I knew something was wrong when you encountered the nightmare origin inside Annie's nightmare. It was only affected by the miasma from the twilight zone, but the strength of that nightmare origin could be classified as a lower-middle-class in terms of its standing in the abyss after it transformed."

But I have got no lead on how to free her yet. Damn it! “So let me guess your father didn’t agree on helping, Angelina?” Arianna asked as I got back from the room with a frustrated expression on my face. “Damn it! I don’t know what to do anymore!” I said to myself in frustration as I recalled the coldness of Kivvi’s body when I held him in my arms after he was stabbed by Jasper with wolfsbane. He seemed lifeless for a moment, and I felt my heart to stop at that moment. I can't make it happen for real. I need to do anything to help Kivvi and turn into the unimaginable.

One night while they were lying on the bed, with his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep, he heard her whisper to his ears, "Imman, dear, I love you so much! I could have never wanted to live if not for you! The first time I saw you made my heart beat faster and was so ashamed for feeling it for you are married to my cousin. How I always long for you to notice me and when that time came...that night...I was so happy that after what had happened between us, I begin to imagine a life with you but it was never easy... for you never loved me...but I never gave up until I got pregnant with your child, my precious son! Slowly, you have fallen for me and now you are here with me - my beloved husba

screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear "But she needn't worry" Abyss was tipping, the shock caused my heart rate to speed up and I had started sweating and that one word slipped out at the same time Acre said exactly the same thing "MATE".

I made a mistake. I shouldn't have push her. I was so eager to find that mysterious man because everytime she opens up her story, it makes me so mad. I just thought that she doesn't deserve all she'd gone through until now. Thinking she's been suffering for so long makes me want to end it as soon as possible. I don't want to see her living in fear anymore. But maybe I've been deluding myself from the thought that I could help her. That I could save her.

My copy stumbled back, rage twisting her face. The Hollow King’s eyes went cold. “You don’t understand what you’re breaking,” he said. “Good,” I hissed. “Neither did you when you tried to own me.” The cage trembled, reacting to my defiance like it was a living thing. And then—without warning— a vision slammed into me, bright and violent: A throne made of ash. My hands covered in blood. Kieran kneeling at my feet, eyes blue again, begging. My mother screaming my name.

The moment I looked at them… An uncomfortable sensation crawled through my chest. It was as though something inside me instinctively rejected their existence. Grandma Healer approached carefully. She stretched out a wrinkled hand but stopped just before touching them. “No…” Her expression changed dramatically. “These aren’t ordinary corrupted crystals.” Karl looked toward her. “You recognize them?” She nodded slowly. “I’ve only seen drawings in ancient records.” She swallowed before continuing. “They’re called Abyss Stones.” The entire hall fell silent once again. “They’re forged using condensed Void Energy and the blood of living sacrifices.”

The Abyss pulsed around her, hungry, patient, and utterly unstoppable. Abyss and the world. Kiran and Lucien, trapped in the time loop, are forced to watch helplessly as her essence wavers one choice away from total destruction or salvation.