Abigail Ghost Novels & Stories

Not a moment. That night? I let my rage win. I let my anger get me. The moon shone brightly outside, and that was when I caught it. The floorboards are squeaking out in the hall. My room was dead quiet but my heart raced. I slide outta bed, bare feet cold against the floor, and tiptoed to the door. Crack it open, just enough to peek. There she is. Moving like a ghost down the hall. Abigail . She was wearing her night robe, her hair down as it dangled freely on her shoulder, and everywhere, walking with this weird determination. She looked back right at my door. At me, probably.

Tears rolls down his mom’s face while Evelyn spirit walks into the office smiling and she flashes back to how her spirit comes out of Marylyn’s body and keeps following her mom, she was feeling pitied for her at the party that she doesn’t know she was dead only for her to see her buying chemical at the chemical shop and injecting it to her drink and gives it to a waiter to bring it to Marylyn who was sited finding everything strange. She was shocked to see her mother inject the drink and wanted to give Marylyn because she thought she was the one and she when the waiter was about bringing it she entered into the waiter to control her at that moment and she changes the drink and she serves her

The only person whose face went alarmingly pale was Abigail. She couldn’t believe that Anne managed to get three sixes again. She was really amazing. “You..” Abigail stammered in disbelief. She was known as the Goddess of gamblers, how could she lose? She couldn’t fathom this! Abigail refused to believe what had just happened! “You lost!” Anne said flatly

“It’s hectic, believe me. The Queen was always so busy but you have nothing to worry about. Miss Abigail, will guide you and teach you.” “I always notice you call her Miss and not Mrs. why?” I asked. Emilia looked like a deer caught in headlights for a second, then she blinked, looked away and then back at me. “Well, Miss Abigail was never married. She had a mate but he died before he could make it to the wedding date.” “How did he die?” “He was part of the sick people taken to sector three. Since then, she has never been the same and she never remarried.” "How bad is this illness or curse like Nox calls it?"

’’ ‘’I’ll go,’’ Abigail volunteered, having ill intent in her mind. Riza stood there, talking to Linnie. ‘’What is taking her so long,’’ a girl complained. ‘’You know Abigail, she likes to make an entrance.’’ ‘’Help!’’ There was a scream, causing Riza to straighten up. Abigail broke the clearing, covered in mud and blood. ‘’I told,’’ the girl said, rolling her eyes. ‘’Help!’’ Abigail said again, looking behind her then stumbled. ‘’They are after me, please help me or I’ll surely die. My mother, she’s dead. It all happened so fast.’’

As long as the dead person was not ones relative or friend, he or she would not be bothered. Abigail on the other hand was exceptionally delighted, when she finally heard that some bodies were discovered. She thought to herself, "These boys are indeed professionals. They even faked an accident." She was not in a good mood that morning. Because, she had been asked the previous night to pack her things the next morning and go back to her family house. Whereas, she had actually been trying to get Darryl to marry her and give her the title she had always dreamt of. 'Mrs Shaw'.

She turned to Gwendoline and offered a genuine smile, “I didn’t expect to find you here. How nice to see you Lady Gwendoline.” “’Tis good to see ye as well,” Gwendoline said with her voice, but something in her eyes gave me the impression she felt differently. “I’m just as surprised to see ye here. I thought ye and my son were no longer an item. What brings ye to Vampire Land, of all places.” “I was summoned to care for Casey,” Abigail said with a bored manner, “but she’s refused my service. Too bad. I could make life so much safer for her if she’d just be a good little queen and leave Luthias alone.”

But they all felt so fucking real. Jesus! The thought of having sex with a ghost made me sick all over. My stomach knotted as a full-blown terror took root. A fever ran down my body and my skin gallop with goose pimples. "Do you see her?" his question brought me back to reality. I nodded slowly. "So those times I see you talking to yourself, it is her you are talking to?" I motioned. "Jesus!" he exclaimed. "You need deliverance with serious prayers oh!"

She only talks to me when it comes to some extremely serious matter. Suddenly, I hear a blood-curdling scream from outside so I look at the source to see that Abigail is lying dead on the grass. I feel vomit claws out of my throat seeing the blood gushing out of her stomach which is completely torn out. But before I can go inside the bathroom, the lights turn off making it completely dark. Still, I try to locate the bathroom by roaming my hands around but trip on a hard surface making me fall to the ground. Just then I feel a presence inside the room. I ask for Audrey's help through the mind link but all I get is a snarl in return.

He had never seen anything like it before, and his curiosity was piqued. Abigail's smile was enigmatic, her eyes glinting with amusement. "It's a magical necklace for the sole purpose of masking a supernatural scent," she explained, her voice low and smooth. "In my case, a vampire's scent." Kyle's expression transformed into one of astonishment, his eyes wide with wonder. Abigail's slender fingers released the necklace, and almost immediately, Kyle's sensitive nose picked up on her scent. His eyes locked onto hers, a look of amazement etched on his face. "Amazing," he breathed, his voice barely above a whisper.