Abigail Jones Novels & Stories

Jasper narrows his eyes at me, but decides not to bring up my thoughts. Instead, he says, "I will not stop until this deal is complete." "Do you know anything about Cyprian? Where he may be?" I ask, hating to bring up the name of the man behind the uprising. Cyprian. Young, strong and extremely manipulative. An outsider of the Love Pack born and raised. A rogue now. All these things are a dangerous concoction I don't want my beautiful mate witnessing. Unfortunately, my end of the deal must be upheld.

Even though she looked calm and wasn't a bad person, something about her was off, and Abigail couldn't pinpoint what it was. She held the glass offered by her and took a sip lightly when suddenly Sara raised another question, "So, Ms Abigail, what is your profession, and did you graduate from the same city? As you look young for your age." She paused in mid-motion and moved her sight between Byron and Sar, answering, "I am done with my graduation and now am trying to pursue my career in journalism."

Annabella asked "He......." Jay was still saying when suddenly the door burst open,revealing an angry looking Georgia "You witch!!!" She yelled and rushed toward Annabella to attack her but Jay was fast enough to cover Annabella up "You killed my baby!!!!! You murderer!!!" Georgia shouted,struggling to leave Jay's grip Annabella was also there crying her eyes out. Mrs Campbell entered,holding Alex "Let go of me!! I need to teach her a lesson!! She killed her!! She poisoned her!!!" Georgia shouted tearfully

She knew one of the first people she needed to call was Abigail Jones. Abigail was a very religious woman, so much so that many people tried to avoid her because of her strict beliefs. Lindsay did occasionally become frustrated with her, but she admired her conviction. Abigail truly believed she was put on earth to help others and ensured her children felt the same. If anyone in the county needed help of any sort, Lindsay knew that all she had to do was call the Jones Family, and they would all be there to help, no matter what was needed.

Aunt Cynthia pulled away from Sasha, handing her a box of tissues, “my job Alpha Abigail, do I not see all the victims we have rescued throughout the years?” I scoffed, “she’s not a victim,” I arch a brow at her and then glace at Christov, “she created victims,” my lips now in a tight line as my jaw clenches. Cynthia shakes her head, “Alpha Abigail, there are things your unaware of when it comes to this girl,” she says softly.

That was the point she moved from Tuscarawas to Losantiville. ### “Olivia, I think you’d spend years chopping that cabbage.” Ava took the chicken lap from a bowl and started rolling it in the bread crumbs. She tried to push back a strand of her hair that seemed to be disturbing her view, with the back of her palm. She had noticed that her friend, Olivia, who had visited wasn’t as bright as she used to be. She looked gloomy and trying to pretend all was well. “Oh, yeah? I’m chopping it after all.” Olivia blurted. Ava was taken aback. She stopped and looked at her. “I’m just not happy Ava.” Olivia dropped the knife.

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

She said wanting to run from the man, but he was the only one there to help her, so she stayed. “Well I don’t think you have anything to worry about.” He said stopping in front of her. “I don’t think I’ve introduced myself, I am Nick.” He said half smiling. “And you are?” “Anabel.” She said shaking her head. “I just don’t think it’s wise that I come to your village, I don’t know what the demons want with me, but I don’t think it’s going to be good at all.” She said taking a deep breath.

Alice began to despair as she got no response from Abby. Abigail sighed a few times, sounding heavy with words. Indeed, there would be many things that she might have to sacrifice if she were to come and meet Gin directly. It could be that the person who had been targeting her eventually discovered the identity of Abigail Genovhia. That was the reason why she hired some detectives to do such crucial things. For her safety, as well as that of the people she cared about. "Prepare whatever we need to meet that brat. Let's see, I'll pinch his ears when we meet," Abby said.

Abigail. She sat with her hands clasped tightly in front of her, her head slightly bowed as if in prayer. Abigail was the daughter of an omega, and Damien remembered the circumstances of her birth vividly. It was a difficult time for her family, and Damien had always had a soft spot for the girl because of it. She was just a few years older than Caleb and Kayla, if he was correct she should be around fifteen now, and he’d seen her around the pack many times, always quiet, always obedient.