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Chapter Twenty Six: Second Death...
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The Abomination Chapter Twenty Seven: Years later...
PART THREE800 years later... Presently... Gwendolyn hummed to the lyrics of the songs she had just finished creating. She was to present it to her boss once she reached the office. "Hey, Gwen?" "Yes, mum?" She stopped what she was doing to take a look at her mother. Her mother had just finished bathing and had put on a red silk robe as she let out her ebony waist-length hair to air dry. She walked into the side kitchen and seconds later, sounds of ceramics bowls could be heard. "How is your songwriting going?" She asked from the kitchen. Gwendolyn dropped the notebook she was with on the couch she was currently slouching on and sat up, looking towards where her mother was. "It's okay mum. We have a new singer over at the studio and I was asked to write a song for his first performance. He has the voice but isn't much of a writer." She picked up the book again, opened it, and started humming to the songs she had written. "I just remembered. Another person got fired yesterday."
The Abomination Chapter Twenty Eight: Heart break...
The work hours were finally over. Gwendolyn left her office and headed straight for her house. She planned on dressing up, then leaving her house again, going straight to her boyfriend’s house. It’s been a year since she and Charles started dating. Everything had been going well since the beginning of their relationship, that was, till recent times. He had been acting strange, had become secretive, and rarely had enough time for her. Maybe she was just overthinking, she thought. She finally arrived at her house and walked to the entrance, opening the door with the key she always carried around. She entered inside, not surprised to see everywhere dark. Her mother wasn’t usually around by this time of the day. She would probably still be at her little shop, attending to the customers whom she had made addicted to her confectionaries. Gwendolyn shut the door behind her, placing her coat atop the coat hanger by the door. She walked straight to her room, hung her bag by her door, and qui
The Abomination Chapter Twenty Nine: The First Meet...
The days passed by, and finally, the day for the Baron's party arrived. Gwendolyn had been going to the office early and working harder than usual, trying her best to forget about Charles. Since her last meeting with him, he hadn't sent a letter to her or anything. He was serious when he said he really didn't feel anything for her anymore.She had the day off– thanks to her boss– to prepare for the party. The whole day was spent trying to select a gown to wear. Her mother would have helped her, but she had to go to work. After several tries, she finally selected a white long gown that clinched the upper part of her body, enhancing her bosom. She wore a corset to enhance it, and it made her chest seem fuller. The gown flayed down to her ankles, gently showing off her rounded hips. She wore cream sandals and let her black hair down. It was short, reaching just her shoulder. Dragging her hands down her form, she smiled satisfactorily. Then she picked up her bag, looked at herself one fi
The Abomination Chapter Thirty: Their First meeting...
The lady looked at him strangely, probably wondering what he was doing there. “Uh, hi. How may I help you?” “I would love to know your name.” Tyron urged. “I am Gwendolyn.” He grinned. “Nice to meet you, Gwendolyn.” He looked around the hall. “I noticed that you were the only one seated here, and so I opted to join you.” “Oh, I am not the only one here,” Gwendolyn said, waving her hands. “My boss went to make some inquiries. He would be back soon.” Tyron stared at the lady in front of him, a grin still etched widely on his face. He didn’t know why he was suddenly drawn to her. He studied her closely, trying to find if anything would make her far different than the rest. Apart from her beauty, she was just like any normal person. “Oh, okay then. Would you like me to leave?” Gwendolyn shrugged. “I do not mind. Once my boss starts to perform I wouldn’t be here anyway.” “May I ask who your boss is?” “Raul.” “The love singer?” She smirked. “Yes.” “Wow.” He exclaimed, intrigued.
The Abomination Chapter Thirty One: Her workplace...
Tyron made his way towards the fancy office studio. The entrance was beautifully decorated with different common plants which helped to liven up the place. He and Elijah walked towards it, studying the clean environment. “Are you sure about this?” Elijah asked. “Yes.” Tyron replied, nodding his head. “You still haven’t told me how Raul is connected to your search.” “It’s a gut feeling. That’s all.” Elijah sighed. “Sometimes, you really can be annoying. Just tell me your mission already. I’m dying of curiosity.” Tyron paused, then turned to look at Elijah. He folded his hands behind him, gently kicking at the ground. “My father sent me to look for someone. Until I find the said person, I cannot return home.” “Oh. Wow. I didn’t know it was this serious.” “Sadly, it is. That’s why I hardly talk about it.” He released a long breath, then turned back towards the entrance. “Now that you understand why I want to do this, can we go ahead with it already?” They both continued their w
The Abomination Chapter Thirty Two: The Prophecy...
In the Enu realm, seated languidly atop the throne was the supreme lord, looking at his kneeling subjects drily. He was beautiful; his white hair splayed over his throne, reaching the floor. His eyes were dark onyx, beautiful and dangerous. His face was perfectly sculpted, and it was no surprise as he had reached the level of a god. His power enveloped the whole room, making the kneeling subjects quiver in fear where they were. “Report.” He commanded, his voice coming out cool. “My lord,” the leader said, coming forward. He was the general of the special team created to find the abomination. He bowed fully, his head touching the ground. “We haven’t found any trace of the abomination.” The supreme lord leaned on his hand, looking at the general blandly. “Why am I not surprised.” He said, his voice coming out monotonously. “How long have you been put in charge of this search?” “Over two decades, my lord.” The general answered shakily. “Hmm. You have been there for a long time. Don’
The Abomination Chapter Thirty Three: Conflicting feelings...
Several weeks passed since Tyron visited Gwen in her place of work. Ever since then, he had always been visiting her and getting closer to her. At some point, Raul stopped him from coming to his studio because he was getting irritated with always seeing Tyron’s face. Gwen and Tyron exchanged house addresses, and so they always mailed each other the contents of their day. Tyron felt guilty about his interaction with Gwen since he was only using her to find the abomination. He couldn’t deny the fact though, that despite that reason, he always looked forward to Gwen’s letter. Surprisingly, she had taken a special spot in his heart, which was something he never expected would happen. One sad thing that he understood perfectly, was that he could never be in a relationship with her, not with his father always hovering over his neck. Even if he didn’t, Tyron still couldn’t imagine having a relationship with Gwendolyn, just for the sad fact that he was a prince. Could he give up his positio
The Abomination Chapter Thirty Four: Wariness...
Tyron quickly stood up from his seat, a forced smile etched on his face as he watched Sandra make her way to him. What was she dong there? He wondered. Sandra’s appearance could only mean one thing no matter how hard he thought; his father wanted to pass a message that he was watching him. “Why did you come here?” he asked once she finally stopped at his front. Sandra grinned, her eyes alight with joy. “I wanted to assist you, so I asked your father to send me down here. I left just yesterday.” Tyron frowned. If she left just yesterday, that means his father had been monitoring his movements all along. He knew where Tyron was and made sure that he knew, lest he developed any unwarranted ideas. Slowly, Tyron grinned. The supreme lord was really a smart person, to suspect even his own son. “That’s very nice Sandra, but I have got everything covered. You do not need to worry about me.” “But I am here now,” she pushed, holding on to his arms and pouting. “You wouldn’t make me fly al
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