Story Of Abel Novels & Stories

as he says this he tosses me over the desk and towards his father. I close my eyes thinking at least i tried when their father catches me. I open my eyes surprised I’m alive when i hear a chuckle, “Young lady. i promise they would do nothing to harm you, as a matter of fact they have been curious about humans since they were young. so I’m not surprised they brought you to me as soon as they seen you and realized you were human.” i nod and he puts me down. i stand up and get my balance, “thank you sir, My name is Arabella, and I am just passing through and happen upon them fighting and tried to come up with a solution, and now im here.” He looks at the boys and the nod and then he turns his a

“Abel, is something wrong with you? Don’t you know how to turn on your signal? Do you know how to drive?!” Abel sat in his Hummer and rolled down his windows. He pointed his middle finger at Jim and spoke up in a provoking tone, “I did it on purpose. Is there a problem?”

Dennis said coldly. "We are all from Babylon. Why do we bother to kill each other?" Aldrich sighed, his expression unfathomable. Seeing several figures rushing over, Abel didn't dare to stay any longer and turned to leave, because knew that he couldn't help his master and shouldered the master’s orders. He did not know what would happen next, but he did not believe that his master would fail. In this world, if there really was a deity, then it had to be his master. Even the man who was considered to be the number one in the world was a bit inferior to him.

he said. “Watch your tone boy,” I said to him my eyes flashing yellow. “I hear the stories of my friends, how they live as a lair, the things they do, ceremonies, community life. We have none of that because you were too lazy to even try to be a Sire,” he said and stomped down the porch steps. Echo separated from him and they took off into the night. “If only he knew the truth,” Abeloth murmured. “I don’t want that life for him. He doesn’t know what it takes to be a Sire,” I said.

Kade POV "He went after her." Abel said it like he was still processing it. Which he probably was. We both were. "He went after her," he said again. Looking at the road ahead. "Nero. The Dark Alpha. Beast Slayer. Rode four hours alone too get his wife back from another Alpha's territory." "Yes." "And he couldn't just. Wait." "Clearly not." Abel was quiet for a moment. "Good," he said finally. Quieter. "It's about time."

I asked, leaning forward. “I was working on something before I got caught up in the shit. It's about the Whitehorns. I do not know if you know Xavier, but they are gaining ground fast, and what Abel has done will give them more followers. Because whether you like it or not, the movement is against Hunter's existence and for human enslavement. What Abel has done had drawn the line. What happens to you will determine what will set it off. Whereas Abel wants complete control, he is helping the Whitehorn followers, gaining ground with his emotions and stupidity. The painful part is that he thinks he is doing something great and will be revered for it in the future,” he said, chuckling.

He simply says and I shrug taking another sip of my wine. There is more to me than you think Abel. "What about you?" I inquired. "I just like getting wasted. No dark story to it." He proclaims. "And Saint, is there a dark story implied about his behaviour?" Abel pauses, his eyes narrowed in suspicion. "Curious." I add. "Mhm." He growls. "Well..." he trails off. "If you're wondering. Saint's background is dark, very dark and I personally think he should be the storyteller, not me."

She beamed. "You're lucky, may I know your name?" Without hesitating, she said politely. "I am Abel. May I know what you're doing here all by yourself?" Blair stared at her, her cheerful face dropped, Abel noticed this and quickly said another thing. "I had wanted to run away just like you but then again I thought about it. It might look quite unprofessional, I will tell you my secret. I had a horse friend who was human but transformed into a horse by a princess from the Wizards kingdom. We became friends for weeks, I actually enjoyed his talks and then out of the blue, a crazy elf fell down from nowhere and landed on the grass…"

“Did he help her?” I nod, “He did, though I would have just executed Abel myself if I was king at the time, my father had his own way of doing things; Abel was part of the Dema military, so my father had him transferred to be a guard in our most southern human protected city, Trinity Harbour. Adelaide raised Clara, who met Adrian when she was in her thirties, they were together for over fifty years… until Abel came back.” “Stop,” Aurora mutters, “I don’t want to know, I-” her voice cracks, as a tear slips past her eyelid, “He killed her didn’t he? Her own father…”

Abel put his hand along the back of the couch, “I was near my sixteenth year, and both of my brothers had already found a partner and began the change. We are from a small village in England; my parents still live there. They are not fond of court life. Anyhow, I stumbled across the baker's wife as she was leaving a cottage near our home. It was strange because they didn’t usually make deliveries and I knew the baker was a large jealous man.” My eyes widened, “Was she cheating on him?” Abel laughed, “That is what I suspected, but when I approached her I smelled another female on her. It would seem that she was sleeping with the woman who did the mending. I don’t know if their combined scents