The Abyss Book Novels & Stories

Taking a deep breath, I stopped a couple of feet away behind Alfonso and yelled at him, "Alfonso, why you have to leave me and let yourself faced that monster's alone!" Alfonso didn't turn his gaze towards me and replied. "You should have stayed where you are Althea!" "What?" I retorted with dismay. "Did you expect me to let you face that monster alone, Alfonso!?" Tears escaped my eyes. I wiped it then stood up beside Alfonso while facing the gigantic monster. I can't believe that a creature exists like this one. Those lifeblood creatures connected to Lorraine at the Dark City were doing their best to create something like this.

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

Gabriella. FLAMES! That was all I could see right at this very moment. Everything around me spun around in 360° and my heart felt like it was just about to jump right out of my body. "Excuse me Sir, what's happening? How did this happen?" I could hear Liam faintly asking the people around but right after that, my eardrums started to feel like they were burning from the inside. I could neither hear or see anything aside from the terrible fire that the firefighters were trying so hard to put out.

Malzareth's expression remained perfectly calm, but internally, his thoughts sharpened. ​The Abyss had existed long before his temple, before the surrounding kingdoms, and before many of the gods themselves had even been formed. The oldest records mentioning its depths were older than written history, and no one knew its true origin or what lived at the bottom. They only knew one unbreakable rule: those who entered its dark waters never returned. Long ago, powerful High Gods, adventurers, and explorers had foolishly ventured down into the dark, and within weeks, their names vanished from the sacred Record of Life. Their histories were not merely marked dead; they were completely erased from

"It’s going to be a disaster. And I can’t wait to see it." The last thing he felt was the cool breeze of the real night drifting down into the wreckage, smelling not of ozone, but of damp concrete and possibility. The Abyss had tried to consume them, but the Abyss had no heart, and that—Anji decided just before sleep claimed him—was its one and only flaw.

The Abyss King retaliated with darkness that swallowed the light around him, his eyes burning with defiance. Neither looked like they would back down. “Your days of existence should have ended long ago,” the god said calmly. “I watched your kind fall with my own eyes.” The Abyss King’s lips curved into a sharp and cruel smile. “And yet, here I am.” Power surged. The floor shattered under the impact. Aria screamed as the ground broke right beneath her feet. The Abyss king acted fast, sending a wave of shadow that wrapped around her back and pulled her safely into his arms.

"It was a loveless marriage, Cass! I tried to love her but you are the only one inside my mind. Don't you know I think of you every day, the reason why you left me suddenly and why you did not bother to contact me? When you returned, I felt so happy and renewed my hopes that we could be together again. Believe me, Cass, there is no other woman that I love other than you - you are my abyss...and even if I have to stay there forever, then let it be! I might not see the sunshine or the moonshine but I don't care! I love you so much, Cassandra!" Not wanting to say any more words, Imman went to the other side of the table where the heiress was standing and hugged her tightly. The heiress did not

I peered around only to hear the sound of the bathroom water running. To us, the reason the Abyss was set was because of its first woman. Lilith was like the origin of everything, she started everything but its purpose was altered, something tells me Alpha Henry Bryson knows about me. His intent gaze was completely cold and he lectured and gifted to me the book that was so precious to him too. "Wait, did you find your way here?" She asked peering over the bathroom door. "Yea, I slept here the other night you remember."

It burned in his veins, igniting a primal awareness that made him both more and less human. He reached out instinctively, fingers brushing against something hard and smooth—stone, slick with age and seaweed. As his hand gripped it, the stone pulsed with a rhythm that matched his heartbeat. A sudden flash of light broke the darkness. The abyss began to reveal itself. ⸻ The Heart of the Abyss What Drift saw was not the ocean, but something far older.

Chapter 57: The Abyss The darkness was absolute. Liam and Xal'dar were swallowed whole, their consciousness adrift in a void of nothingness. The sensation was both terrifying and liberating, a paradoxical experience that defied logic. They felt a pull, a force that seemed to draw them deeper into the abyss. Their bodies felt weightless, their minds racing with fear and uncertainty. They were lost, adrift in a cosmic ocean of darkness. A faint glimmer of light appeared in the distance, a beacon in the endless void. They reached out towards it, their hearts pounding in their chests. As they drew closer, the light grew brighter, revealing a strange, alien landscape.