Abigail Cowen Sabrina Character Novels & Stories

Sabrina and Elijah had utterly different lives. She was treated as a fragile flower, whereas he burned like coal to become unbreakable. People looked up at her with hope and joy, he was used to seeing pity in people's eyes. She knew she was born to be a queen and he was nothing more than just an omega. Her wolf was a blessing, his wolf was just a far-fetched dream. And yet, Sabrina was ready to sacrifice every privilege, every title for him.

Her head whipped so fast and she looked at me like I was some kind of an alien. "You're kidding right?" She looked at me with doubt. I nervously smiled and shook my head. "I am not. I never had a boyfriend." I cleared out. "What?" Sarah looked like she couldn't process what I said. Was it a crime to not have a boyfriend or not have a Hickie? "Arabella—" before she could say another word, the professor walked in and everyone quietened down. "This is not over." She warned me playfully before concentrating on the front where the professor stood handing out sheets of our essays. —

Abigail, her friend, looked beautiful in a white dress. It had a Sabrina neckline with straps on each shoulder. The bottom reached her ankles, and when she walked, the dress swayed along with her. Abigail always looked beautiful in Haisley's eyes. She was a friendly and brilliant girl with occasionally crazy ideas. No one would think that at her teenage age, she was already skilled at matchmaking – even though her own love story never succeeded because the only one she loved until now was Gilbert. And no one knew that, even at her young age, Abigail was already good at making money. Clearly, she would become a wealthy woman someday.

Ava shoved her phone into her pocket and left the room. Crystal started peering into my eyes while I did everything I could to avoid her gaze, trying my best to maintain a bold expression but the suspicious look in her eyes made me feel like she was sucking my soul out of me. I sighed, locking my gaze with hers. “Fine, Sabrina is a woman from… uh…my past.” “Describe her.” her voice was deeper than usual. “She has long black hair and she acts kind of gothic.” I tried not to stutter.

Even such a woman was able to marry Zayn. There was Nigel's girlfriend as well. She was so ugly that she could make someone cry. She was a girl who came from a barren island, but Nigel unexpectedly put her through college, which she studied for seven years! Nigel then spent seven years waiting for this incredibly ugly woman! Each and every one of these people were involved with Sabrina. They were all her friends! How could Keegan not be worried when Sabrina had infiltrated high society with such density and speed? The only one among Sabrina's friends who had the most shallow infiltration was Yvonne. Yvonne has yet to have a child. Without a child, she would be much easier to be cut off!

I’d seen it once — in a photo in Eden, my moms old shoebox, the one with all the people she’d hated or fucked or both. Sabrina, age seventeen. Standing next to Caleb. Smiling with a hand on his chest like she didn’t realize what it looked like. Maybe she did. Maybe she’d been trying even back then. Now she was wearing that same skirt again. No tights, legs smooth, no single shame. I didn’t say anything. I just walked in behind her and reached for the coffee. I made sure to press in close, chest against her back, bare thigh brushing hers. She froze but stepped away.

" Go ahead! Don't forget to call your family, Girl!" " I will!" She smiles walking in her room. She met Sabrina at a party two years ago. She was sitting on the floor, pregnant. Just abandoned by her boyfriend who left right in front of her with another woman. She doesn't know what made her to get close to her. She held her hand and asked if she could be her assistant. Sabrina first looked surprised but later on, she smiled broadly and, said one sentence before she fainted - " Maybe you should say something more comfortable next time!"

"Yeah, you got me, I'm that Santiago Castelo, but please don't gawk at me as they all do." "Oh please come off it, you bet I won't," I beat the air to dismiss the idea. "Oh, you're one of those who pride in their beauty?" "That sounds like a description that suits you better because you just finished boasting about yourself." "If not that you're this pretty, I'd never agree that you aren't gawking at me.” "I'm Sabrina Sanchez," I changed the topic.

She had run so fast to the door, thinking Craig was finally here for her until her gaze landed on Emily, who had several suitcases beside her. “Hello. If you're not the maid, I guess you're Craig's wife?” Emily stretched her hands out, “I'm Emily, nice to finally meet you.” Sabrina studied her for a moment, “Is this a show?” They literally grew up together! Emily is her stepsister, and acting all formal with her?!

Abigail started working as a maid in The Williams's mansion a couple of months ago in order to earn money to pay for her mum’s surgery. Sarah, her mother, was diagnosed with breast cancer. Unintentionally, Abby developed feelings for Liam Williams, the only son and heir to The Williams's empire. Liam was also attracted to her but they both decided to ignore the tingling sensations and sparks that flew between them because they were people from different worlds. Abigail kept reminding herself that she was there to work and earn and not to fall in love.