Sylvara's Rebirth: A New Dawn For Abel Novels & Stories

And we, the Keibsters, have chosen a path that locks us into an eternal cycle of violence. Alma frowned, trying to unravel the implications in his words. Then Sylvara slowly turned her head towards her, and her gaze softened. ''Your birth was the glimmer of hope I was waiting for.'' Alma flinched. ''What ?'' The old she-wolf nodded gently. ''I always believed that one day, something would come along and break this cycle. And when I saw that you were different… I knew the time had finally come.'' A silence stretched between them, broken only by the soothing sound of the river.

“You think it’s that easy?” “You are Alpha Victor Roux. You built an empire. You made kings bow. You are telling me you can’t bring back one woman?” “She’s not just one woman, Abel. She is Selene. And she was my world long before I even knew it.” He was quiet after that. Then he said something that made my stomach twist. “I’ll talk to her.” I looked up. “What? You?” “Yes. I’ll talk to her. I’ll tell her how broken you are. How you haven’t slept. How you’re drowning without her.”

Looking at her, Abel asked with curiosity, “So… what did you want to tell me that day?” Regina hesitated for a moment, then said, “I don’t think now is the right time, Abel.” He looked at her, a playful challenge in his eyes. “Come on, bring it on. I can bear anything.” She raised an eyebrow, slightly sceptical. “Are you sure?” With confidence, he smirked and replied, “I’m not one with a frail heart.” Regina took a deep breath, her face serious now as she met his gaze. She knew this would change everything. “Alright,” she said, her voice steady but soft. “Abel, I’m pregnant.”

It made Shella instantly help him up. "What's wrong?" I asked curiously. "Tonight was the New Rubiel. As the night goes on, the water would start to flood the entire forest!"

After finding out that the city is flourishing with countless opportunities, Florence Chastain drinks far too much out of elation. She begins stumbling toward the home of Gerard Vertes, a widower, in her drunken haze. Even though I have a crush on her, I choose to ignore her. In my previous life, I was worried that Florence might submit to her carnal urges due to intoxication, which might lead to her losing the golden opportunity of moving to the city. So, I rushed over to stop her. But Florence was quick to yank the hem of my shirt while begging me to satisfy her urges. After the wild night, she got pregnant with my child. In order to preserve Florence's reputation, her parents forced

When I saw myself, I gasped, my hand flying to my mouth. The plain, unremarkable researcher I had been for twenty-four years was gone. On my forehead, a mark had manifested, a perfectly symmetrical full moon, etched into my skin with purple and gold swirling around it. But it was my eyes that truly shocked me. The dull, dark color I had been born with was gone. In its place were irises with the colour of deep gold. “W… What is…?” "The Sovereign's Sight," the Alpha whispered from the bed, his voice thick with tears. "My daughter has returned. The true Alpha is here.”

The pain, the love that was never worth it — I had let it all go. In this life, I was no longer the Sophia who groveled in the dirt for love. I was the Alpha King's only daughter. The sole princess of Blood Moon Pack. The rest of my days would be bright. The shadows were gone for good.

he hissed and then got into the car as his driver was holding the door for him. “So cranky,” she rolled her eyes, removed her car key from her bag, and then breathed out. ——————— Since the previous night that Shane and Arthur had returned home, no one, including Agnes, had said a word to each other and had all retired to their room. Well, except Aaron, who wouldn’t stop humming and rewatching the videos from the event. Literally every media company in the world had announced the miraculous comeback of the crippled man, Lorenzo. Both international and their local news had a feast, talking about how the man had hidden his identity as Benzo and Aaron had made sure to not miss a single podcast r

- I scrolled through the tons of messages he sent, my phone suddenly began to ring and it was his call coming in, I long pressed on the power button, switched off my phone and returned it into my pocket. With the umbrella shielding me from the rain, I turned and began to make my way home, his words echoing in my mind, how was I supposed to find my voice when I already traded it with someone else, I am the First daughter but I practically already lost that title to Michelle, they practically controlled my life, they have the power to either break or make me and now they have done the former. I stopped in my tracks and turned onto the road, I stretched out my hands and flagged down a taxi,

But it was all there, for five good years she had no records at all and I was sure Gabriel did a thorough job, or did he not? I rubbed at my brows, reading ahead and pausing when I noticed the year that her record started up again. My heart thudded hard against my rib cage. It was the same year that Eve... It was the same year Eve had jumped to her death. Scarlet record started from then and from the healthy perfect child that she was, she suddenly spent more time in the hospital and started to depend on pills... Gabriel had managed to even get her prescription and her medical record. That explained her almost fainting at the lot the other day... So she was constantly in pain when she didn't