The Abyss Novel Novels & Stories

She felt a pair of warm hands carry her back. ‘He is your husband; try to remember everything before it’s too late.’ Even in her fading consciousness, that word still bothered the hell out of her. Her soul or maybe her mind wander somewhere beyond the realm of the living. She walked into the abyss. The more steps she takes, the more light she sees and the more visible the sound is.

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.

And the new door opened— revealing a vast chamber beyond it filled with bowls of black water… and in the center, a throne made of ash. Empty. Waiting. For me. The seam’s voice purred in my bones: “SIT.”

… I couldn't stop thinking about Sasha at night and didn't manage to fall asleep. In my blurry, half-conscious state, I could sense Jasper getting up from beside me and heading out the door. I immediately went out after him without hesitation. It was still unbearably warm at night since it was the apocalypse. Under the moonlight, I saw Avery running into Jasper's arms in a long slip dress. Jasper gently wrapped his arms around her. "What are you doing here?" he asked. "You gave me all that water. I was sure that Ari would get mad at you for that, so I came to check on you."

Ava's POV The first thing I felt was weight. Not the kind that pressed on my chest from nightmares, but a heavy stillness that seemed to stretch through my bones and muscles, like I had been asleep for years. My eyelids fought against the faint stream of sunlight filtering in through the curtains, but when I finally managed to open them, the room swam into focus. I was in my bed. My room. The familiar carved headboard above me, the heavy quilt drawn to my waist, the scent of lavender candles long burned out. My breath came shallow, weak, as if I had only just clawed my way back from drowning.

His eyes—half gold, half black—burned with unyielding resolve. “I made a promise to bring her back… and I don’t break promises.” He stood, the blood around him coiling and twisting into vast wings. The crimson light of the Holy Gate reflected in his eyes—deep and cold as the abyss. “Open, Abyss,” he whispered, voice like a spell. “Take me to where she’s trapped.” A pillar of light engulfed him. --- The Primordial Abyss – Sea of Blood. Evelyn stood alone amidst the ruins. Then a figure appeared—Lucien, his black hair matted, cloak torn, eyes filled with both love and despair.

"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.

Every heartbeat echoed with dread, every second felt like an eternity. And then, a new sound a whisper, almost human in its cadence, threading through the Abyss’s roar: “Emily… choose yourself.” It was a call to arms, a spark in the darkness. But would it be enough? Could she resist the will of a sentient Abyss that had shaped millennia of fates? Or was this the moment the world ended, the moment the Child of the Moon would finally become the End of All Things? The Abyss pulsed around her, hungry, patient, and utterly unstoppable.

This entity, it seemed, wasn't merely a legend, but a terrifying reality that lurked within the Abyss. Their next encounter was a physical one – a colossal derelict vessel, its once gleaming hull now scarred and blackened, like a cosmic tombstone. Anya, analyzing the wreckage, identified it as belonging to an ancient species known for their insatiable hunger for knowledge. Their journey, it appeared, had led them to the Abyss, and their fate remained a chilling mystery. Guided by whispers and debris, they ventured deeper into the Abyss. Every passing moment felt like a descent into an abyss not just of space, but of existence itself. The whispers on the Echo network grew stronger, morphing f

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."