Abigail Paez Novels & Stories

July 1st Ella’s point of view That Sunday afternoon, Abi rung me. We were still best friends, and she only lived across the lake with Blair and their three kids, all of whom were angels compared to my hoard of hooligans. Although her relationship with Blair had been solid since day one, adjusting to life in the pack hadn’t been easy for her. This wasn’t how she’d imagined her life to be, and she’d had to make a lot of sacrifices along the way. After an accidental pregnancy in high school, she had to abandon hopes of college and move in with Blair years earlier than planned. With Blair busy working for Leo, she had to devote herself to raising her children, and even that brought challenges so

he says a little too condescending for my liking, but I let it go. I’m incredibly panicked. This is the first time I’ve left my Pack for any amount of time that wasn’t related to a crisis of some sort. I’m going home with Colby. I can’t wait to see his Pack, meet his family, and especially meet Amelie. I have some gifts for her, that Colby helped me pick out. A purple elephant – she collects elephants, and she loves the color purple. And a little necklace with an elephant on it. From what Colby has told me this will be her first big girl jewelry. I can’t wait to see her little face.

In a moment when the world felt like it had stopped spinning--as time had ceased to exist, Abigail froze in her spot. Abigail gazed at the woman whose big, green eyes watched her with nothing but mere curiosity. The vivid memory of the woman on Theodore’s phone resurfaced in Abigail’s mind. Cleo was even more perfect in real life. Her brown hair fell to her waist in luscious curls. Of course, she wore extensions, but that didn’t take away from her natural beauty that Abigail was sure sat beneath all her makeup.

As it should be, he takes a great deal of pride in accomplishing it. Abigail works as a receptionist at a primary school in the neighborhood. In reality, she does her work with Maddy or Miss Kay. In the process of becoming Mrs. Romero. Indeed, you read that correctly; my dad and Maddy are going to get married. I'm overjoyed for both of them.

Then heavens decided to send a helper and one of the maids, the one from before, I don't done her name, came in. "Ma'am, Mummy said you should hurry up." "My name is Abiola!, and please come in." She did as told and I looked at her. "Pick a dress for me." She looked at me. She settled on a glittery grey gown with shorts hands reaching her elbows. "Thanks, I had eyes for that one too. Do you think it's ok?"

The girl was not alone, there was a group of two girls and two boys standing behind her of the same age. “I … I …” Oh! The poor girl had a stuttering problem. Abi thought to herself, “We w… want an autograph.” “Autograph?” Abigail was dumbfounded, “Sweetie. Are you confusing me with someone else?” Abigail ran a gaze at the group. “No, Ma’am.” A boy who was standing behind spoke up, “We know her. She is Rafael Wyatt’s fiancée.” Abigail’s lips formed a big O before she tilted her head sideways to look at Emerald.

For Abigail, the moment she dreaded was now. She walked towards Hayden, kicking off her shoes. She stopped and stood a few feet from him. She smiled, reached her arms behind her neck, and undid the halter's clasp. Her dress dropped to her feet, and she stepped out of it. She stood there, clad only in her yellow panties. The ones from Victoria Secret that her daughter helped pick out.

When Abigail came out of her father’s office, she ran into his PA. “Are you alright, Miss?” The PA was kind of surprised to see tears in her eyes. He thought that she argued with her father. But Abigail didn’t pay attention to him. She walked past him, taking brisk steps. She came out of the office, got into the car, and drove straight to Voyage Groups.

I am happy that both could come to clarity without any influence. “No. No me. Abigail.” “Abigail? Emma’s daughter?” I ask in surprise. Abigail joins us in this ball. I know it is because Diaz is not here this time. She has completed her course and now started her practice in a hospital within the city. She is a soft, short girl with a cute smile. The answers with a laugh. “Yes, the same Abigail. But knowing both Jax and Abi, I am sure this will work out.”

I'm able to see her face a little better now. I stare at the beauty in front of me that is marred with bruises growing into a dark purple right in front of me. I know what Slice is getting at. Abigail is the daughter of one of our bothers Bone. She is a few years younger than Max and me, but practically grew up with us. She became a nurse after graduating from high school and has always been there if the club needed her. "Aus., did you hear me?" Slice says shouting a little.