The Story Of Abel Novels & Stories

" he questioned. I nod in response. "Good so you have a basic understanding of God and the creation of man. Adam and Eve and their children Awan and her twin Cain, Able, Seth, and Azura. Awan was first married to Able until he was murdered by his brother able. but what was not told in the human bible is that Cain was given a wolf spirit at birth, he was the first shifter with a very strong alpha presence.

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.

Seeing her fear, and not knowing the reason for it, broke Abe in ways that even he did not understand. “Please shift, little wolf mate, I would like to meet you. My name is Abioden, and I have been looking for you my entire adult life.” Not one to beg, Abe was faced with his greatest fear: finding his mate and losing her. Before he could speak again, she took off, running faster than almost any shifter he had ever encountered until she pulled away, leaving him behind. He knew that this was not the end of the process, though; he was here to work with her Alpha, and he would find a way to meet her again. When he managed to catch up, it was only to discover his beloved King was no longer alone

“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?”

“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

“Leah never got any of the messages you sent her, nor did she see your calls. Mira made sure of it. I was hoping Igor would escalate the matter, but he was friends with your father and decided to make it a family matter instead of filing an official complaint about your actions. The old bastard is too soft for the office he occupied. So the matter was swept under the carpet, and you went on that stupid mission that earned you the promotion, leaving me behind. No one ever asked me how I felt, stuck in the same position while you all forged ahead.” Abel's voice dripped with bitterness. “It wasn't long after that I was contacted, and I decided to work with them. My future in Jorvik was meaningl

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

His tears soaked through the fabric, each one a painful reminder of the loss he was dealing with. “I know it’s difficult, but you need to pull yourself together.” I caressed his head. “You’re the king. Your family needs you.” "I will kill him.” A whisper left his mouth. "Who?" I asked, my heart pounding in my chest. How did we went from mourning to killing someone? "Abel.” Roman responded. “He did this to my father, he killed him, Audrey.” He told me his serious accusation. “I know he did. He killed him. He poisoned him, and now he’s after the throne—“

Abel dropped the hood off his face, a single streak of green decorating his dark hair, “There are lots of Half-Myths among the Merpeople. They’re treated with a lot of love. I- My mother said when I was born, people thought her not taking the proper Fairy Items one should take when carrying a Half-Myth is what caused me to be born with legs instead of a strong tail but- after I was born and spent time living with my dad on the beach and playing with anyone who came up to visit, they brushed it away and said I would look lithe and different... My mother would never forgive herself if she knew I was unable to swim down when I- so very much want to. It would upset her if she knew my legs caused

’ “No!” Abel roared up into the sky. Tristan was his son, the greatest pride of his life, and he was also the greatest hope for Missouri’s Colemans. Everyone had been counting on him to grow up quickly so that he would be able to lead the Colemans of Missouri to new heights, breaking the shackles of the eight great royal families and climbing even higher than ever. But now. All those expectations and hopes were shattered. His heart was crying tears of blood. “You, you all dare kill my son?!