Story Of Abel Novels & Stories

“I don’t expect you to forgive me for the things I had to do, but I know you know I did it to protect you.” “I know Carlos.” Anabel said sitting next to him. “I just am afraid to see the rest of my family die, I don’t want that.” She said shaking her head. “I just want them to live the rest of their lives out and get married and have kids.” “They chose to help Heaven instead of that.” Carlos said clearing his throat. “They wanted to make sure you were alive and safe, and they made me tell stories about you even if they were made up when they were little.” He said half smiling. “I remember the twins wanted to go out and find you every night when the Angels came to the door.”

He bombarded Sam as he tried to push passed me to get his hands that were balled up by his sides. “Meee? I didn’t do anything. I would never hurt Gabi, guys. I would rather rip off one of my limbs and eat it. Guys, Gabi is my entire world.” he said and I could see the sincerity in his words.” “So then what happened to our sister? And just remember you said it. If you ever hurt her I will rip off your limbs. And I do mean all of your limbs if you catch my drift.” Abel explained. “Never gonna happen so, yeah I know my dick is safe. But your sister passed out before the announcement ceremony. Didn’t your father tell you?” He asked us.

His arrival screamed guilty, the scar on his and how he thought he could sway me with his half baked lies ruined everything. I wanted to kill him. He has no right to dare touch my Talitha. I wanted the hands he used in holding her chopped off immediately but I held the desire back in Abel made a mistake which can be forgiven due to his hard work and loyalty through the years but when next he tries such not just to Talitha but to my concubines he won't live to set his eyes on another woman ever again.

Laylan could see the tears in his eyes as he pleaded. She could feel a pain in her heart at his predicament. “Of course, sweetheart. I will help you,” she announced as she brought her hand up to his cheek. She began trying to figure out how to tell him about his life. She stayed the night, explaining the good things of his life. They decided that this was a new start to his life so he chose to take the name Abel instead of Zelimir. As he said, his life as Zelimir was over and his new life was just beginning as Abel. “So, Laylan, were we in love?” Abel asked, the look on his face, was genuine and sweet. Laylan could feel her heart swell from the innocent look upon his face.

“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.

She knew this and so did Abel. Once they were both sure that the coast was clear and there was no one that could hear their conversation, Abel entangled himself from his mother, and almost immediately, his expression changed into one that was unrecognizable. It was hard to believe that this was the same pup that was running it his mother in joy just a few minutes ago. The madam was already used to this and had ling accepted that her son was not like the others and had a deeper scheme than the Duke and the rest of his brothers.

“You see, Talis, I want something that your mate took from me, and I’m willing to do anything to get it. Only, while I’m sure you know what I’m capable of, I don’t think that mate of yours does. So, I think he’s going to need a message, and you’re going to help me with that. Abel.” While I’m distracted trying to figure out what he’s talking about, Uncle lifts his foot from my belly. But before I can even think about moving, Abel is dropping onto my chest and pinning me to the ground. Even though I know it’s too late, it doesn’t stop me from struggling. It’s impossible. Abel’s weight presses down on my chest like a fucking mountain. There’s no moving him. I’m trapped. Then when Abel removes a

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.