Abigail Roberts Rdr2 Novels & Stories

She seemed to melt when she saw Robin’s body. Abigail was wearing a short skirt, and her top was cleavage. She deliberately pressed her chest against Robin’s body. Robin drank a lot. He poured himself into drinking alcohol with the anger and pain he felt. Abigail came even closer to him and, because Abigail was already drunk, she knelt on Robin’s lap. She grabbed Robin’s nape with her left hand. She brought her face closer and asked. “What’s wrong with you, Robin? Did you fight with your husband?”

That's how the night went and we all slept off on my bed in wierd positions. Iwo lo mo- that's your business. Ok that's it for the first chapter, how do you guys see it. Abi likes rolling her eyes too much, this character is sponsored by my cousin she can also roll eye for africa. Pls give me your feedbacks, I'll really appreciate it.

That night had been like their first time all over again. Only better. They knew what they were doing. You must obey me, Damien... Abigail appeared in her black combat fatigues, her red hair pulled back in a ponytail, a crossbow aimed before her as they stalked through a crypt hunting a vampire. Abigail, her face splattered with white as she swept the paint roller across their bedroom wall when they first moved into their house. I will be obeyed, Damien ... I am your Dam. I brought you back into this world...

"Then what?" Abby holds something to her back, and before Luke could respond, a cold metal muzzle was plunged into his forehead. “W-Who—” “It doesn’t matter, Lucas Carter,” Abby stated as she stretched her hand, where the pistol is, and pushed Luke. Luke could easily see the rifle Abby had when they maintained their distance. "What are you?" Luke's voice reflected his perplexity. Abby smirked. "I'm Rye's friend. y name is Abigail Smith or Abby for short. Excellent to meet you, Lucas Carter. Now, are we on the same page, or do you want me to put a bullet in your idiotic head?"

Drake grabbed the message, and immediately he reached for his wallet and removed some notes, placing them on her stretched hand. She accepted the money with a smile on her face. "I'm Abigail," she said and dashed off, leaving Drake in the middle of the secluded road. But Drake was shocked; he's very sure that's Zara, but it seems she couldn't remember him anymore or is she pretending? He watched as she disappeared in a distance and then entered the car and drove off, his mind filled with the thought of her.

Rubin swiftly glanced at Laura and back at Alixes, speechless. "I said who were you talking to?", Alixes shouted, nervously with teary eyes. " Go, on, tell her, it's me, Laura. You were talking to her friend, Laura Roberts. That's my name". Laura pleaded with tears in her eyes. Rubin stared at her perplexed. "Laura?", he mumbled softly and she nodded. Tears suddenly dropped down his eyes as well, "Oh. my God, what's happening? Can't believe I met you too over here".

Tardrain let out a deep breath, as he pushed himself forward slowly, stopping just a few feet away from her. “Why are you here, Abigail?” Tardrain groaned, his voice low and strained. Abigail rose from her seat gracefully, removing her white sunglasses. Her jaw dropped slightly as she stared at the man on the wheelchair. “Look who we have here…Tardrain?” She narrowed her eyes, trying to see past his disguise. “Is that really you?” Tardrain's finger tightened around the armrest. Without breaking eye contact, he lifted a hand and removed his black sunglasses and nose mask. He went ahead pushing his hair back, fully revealing his face.

“Anything else? I’m off to Rideten in a while.” “I know, I arranged the cars to be ready,” Rohan rose too. “Only thing is that Abigail came out of her room a couple of hours ago, with your mum. Both were dressed real nice. Asked for a car to take them to town. Abigail seemed her normal self.”

Robert sat nearby, ready to offer his support and guidance. "Abigail," Michael began, his voice gentle yet heavy with remorse. "I know that I've caused you so much pain and heartache. I can never undo the wrongs I've done, but I want to try to make things right." Abigail looked at him, her eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and skepticism. She wiped away a tear and shook her head, struggling to find words amidst the overwhelming emotions she was feeling. Robert spoke up, his tone kind but firm. "Abigail, Michael has made some decisions about what he wants to do for you, for Daniel, and for Daniella. He wants to give you a chance at a better life."

LUKE STARED AT THE bastard's smug mug on the screen and wished he could rip it off the fucking wall. If only Baron had the nerve to step into a room with him. Luke would tear the man limb from limb, if only for the hell he'd put Abigail through. She-was amazing. In a room crowded with the heads of Aegis, Admiral Crawford, Mr. Stevens, Zain and a few others, a handful of FBI agents and two state-side Mossad liaisons, Abigail stood out. She was a beacon of calm amid what was becoming a fucking three ring circus.