The Story Of Abel Novels & Stories

“Oh—also… it’s tonight. And I forgot to tell you. Abel found his mate.” My head snapped toward him. “What?” That couldn’t be. If that fool had found his mate, the tide could shift. If she gave him an heir first, the pack would follow him blindly. “But he wants to reject her,” Alan added quickly. “Why?” My voice was sharp. “She’s sixteen. He says he won’t get a minor pregnant.” I laughed again, louder this time. Smart boy. So he knew the importance of producing an heir—yet his principles stopped him. Good. Nature favored me again.

When the wolves of the Silvermoon Pack saw that there wasn't a trace of humor in my eyes, they went completely still. After all, this wasn't the first time Cain had bolted before a mate-bonding ceremony. Three years ago, the rumor that "the Abel family's daughter got dumped by her fated mate" had spread like wildfire across the entire territory. For six months, I was cornered and taunted by my own kind, yet still I refused to let go of the ceremony.

“Okay, isn’t that normal. I mean Roman just got me a plate. So why are you arguing?” “Well they got one plate with more meat. Cain said that they got him that plate because he needs the protein for training. But I know that they got me the plate with the most meat because I am the sweet one and they love me the most” He said trying to instigate Cain. With that Cain lunged at Abel and immediately knocked him to the ground and began to land blow after blow to his face before Abel kicked upwards knocking Cain off of him and attempted to throw Cain into a leg bar.

Venus facepalmed and turned her attention to her mate who was staring down at her with so much love she thought she'd melt, 'let's take a walk,' she whispered to him, gently holding his hand as they walked away from the others, 'wheres mum going,' Athena asked her brother while munching on her apple, Abel shrugged and continued to chat with Gabriel about their neighboring packs. Abel at the age of 9 was the exact replica of his father, he had a shaped nose, a chiseled jaw with high and wide cheekbones and full firm lips, his skin tan from all the days he spent out in the sun from the sports and activities he'd play outdoors,

If it were Jason, he would not want to miss this opportunity. It was not that Jason was kind of a worrywart, but that the other side was very likely to do so. There were many things in the world, as long as one thought about it from a different standpoint, one could roughly guess. At this time, in Babylon's main hall, Abel finally arrived after a long journey. Looking at his master sitting in the hall, Abel's eyes were filled with excitement. His master had finally fulfilled his wish to take charge of Babylon. In the future, he no longer needed to hide in the dark.

The second voice came. Abel gulped, and his hands shook slightly. “Well…" “It's better not to lie, Abel. You know we can tell the truth from a lie even though we are in this form.” “I…" His voice shook slightly, and he balled his fists together tightly. He was doing this for his family! He wasn't going to cry! He was going to be a man like his father has taught him. Abel held his head up high and began to speak. “Alpha De Santus was found recently and was recently reunited with his mate, Zoey De Santus.”

Lucas was by the table, placing the books on it while Liam was pulling the chairs close. I joined Lucas and Liam at the table, as we were settled in and relaxed, Liam stood up to do the debrief. “Attention guys, this kingdom has an enemy, one we need to save the people from.” His voice was authoritative although his use of words sucked. Lucas who was even worse at public speaking, nodded his head like a lizard. “He goes by the name Abel. From what I know, Abel is a soldier recruited by General Thorson to be part of the new members of the next battalion. He has a history of being born and growing up in this city and it was recently that he started acting differently.”

I was now an avenging angel without any feeling or remorse. "I'm Abby short for Abalone", I said. I knew it was the perfect icebreaker. It made people curious to know more about my name the nickname Abby my brother used to call sounded harmless even to humans. She was still silent though. I watched her casting a fearful look towards the door. I understood her misery she was worried that she should be punished for disobeying the alpha.

That's what is called a mate, it doesn't take long to live together. But unexpectedly, the disaster came when I found out that Brandy was the younger brother of the man who was telling me to wait. This time before my eyes, Abraham's figure looked completely different. He even had the heart to enjoy my body. "Mera, until then, I will never marry, other than you." Abraham broke. "And I will never marry you, Abraham," I replied. "Then I will never experience life in marriage. Time will tell what I say, Mera," Abraham said again.

I lowered myself down across from him and waited for him to begin. “I realize I don’t have the best reputation” he said simply, “not that I expect to. However, there is a lot that has been left out of the story. I’ll start at the beginning.” He paused for a moment and shifted to get comfortable. “Many know we were brothers, but we were actually twins. I am the oldest of course. If you think about our names, you will realize we were doomed to play this out from the start. My name means to acquire or possess something or qayin. Abel’s name means to be empty in the sense of being empty of substance, or havel. Like our names one of us had substance and one was void of it and vain. Want to guess