Abigail's Second Life Novels & Stories

I could almost hear my father’s laughter and my mother’s soothing words, their spirits alive within me. And then, there was Princess Golder, the love of my life, whose radiant presence had transformed my world. Her compassion and strength had illuminated my path, and together, we had built a life founded on love, trust, and shared dreams. I recalled the moment we exchanged vows, the profound connection that bound our souls, and the joy that filled our hearts as we welcomed our daughter Athena into the world.

She was enjoying her married life with Mr Shawn and had putting everything behind her for almost two years when trouble struck. Mr Shawn's business started going bankrupt. Everything they did was not helping the situation improve until Mr Shawn decided to take a loan from the bank to resolve the issue. At least that is what she knew until the night Abigail walked into her life again. She realized her bond with this group was for life and that they would find her.

Mrs Weston rambled off, while Abigail remained silent. Abigail watched her grandma talk on and on about her next wedding, to say she was shocked would be an understatement. She had thought running off on her own wedding and leaving Mark stranded on the alter, would be an end deal.... She thought her company would never be hers again. But surprisingly, knowing she had a second chance on getting her company back did not bring her much happiness as she thought it would. The memories of Marcel radiating with happiness when he found out they had another chance, made her more happy than she could ever be.

Remon James called out to Abby as she ran into the airport but she didn't reply so he bent down to pick up the code wallet which was on the floor. " This must possessed a lot of dollars " He said aloud to himself as he stare at the flash drive - like wallet in his palm. He would love to be home, in his bed with Maya his four years old daughter but he found himself dashing into the airport in search of the black, nervous Lady. He walk around for a while and finally gave up the search as he walk Back to his car and drove off speedily to Miss Foley's home to take his only daughter.

“I might be getting an abortion.” Amaliah spoke up after twenty minutes of companionable silence. Her face was turned and she was looking out of the window, looking out to things unknown. Sheila was driving them to her own house because she didn’t want Amaliah to be alone in her house, surrounded with memories and scents of Rafael that could trigger her.

Abigail ran as fast as she could through the woods, away from the house and away from her sisters. She loved them very much but she was tired of being weighed down by them. She felt bad for feeling that way about them, it wasn’t their fault. But she couldn’t help the way she felt. It was past time to be alone for a while. She thought about going back to the house they have in Scotland, or maybe Ireland. She only brought a small duffle bag with a few clothes. She didn’t have to bring much because all of their houses had clothes and everything they needed. All she needed was her passport, ID, and some cash, all which she had in her purse. She changed her clothes before she left, she didn’t wan

I tried my best not to speak as if Abigail wasn't a bad person that she was influenced, but it was going so good the questions were coming in so intensely that made me mess up the evidence and that witnesses there ready and it wasn't looking good on Abigail's end but looking at her she seemed as if she didn't care. "Abigail Mabel you are hereby sentenced to 2 years in prison for the planning and assisting of a fail murder attempt of Julia Watson," stated the judge as she hit her gavel onto the desk. Out of the corner of my eye, I could feel the intensity of the gaze I was getting from Abigail that I could tell she officially hated me.

"I was blind before! I couldn't see the scheme those two snakes were running. Tyler, I've thought about it for the past five years, and I've learned so much! People shouldn't trample on others' sincerity. I've made up my mind—I will be completely devoted to you. Tyler, forgive me for the mistakes I made unknowingly! Please give us another chance. I know now that everything you did was to make me realize the truth. I'm wide awake now. I really know I was wrong, and from now on, I'll love you with all my heart!" Passersby stopped and began recording her disgrace, posting the video online. [Has she gone mad? Why would she think she deserves to ask for his forgiveness?!] [Holy hell! Isn't that t

she says, but before she can walk away, I take her hand, pulling her to me. “It’s going to be okay. I know it’s a lot all at once, but it’s going to be okay, I promise.” When she nods again, I lean in, gently pressing my lips to hers. As I walk out to get food, I hear my son. “I knew my mom sent you.” I quickly rush downstairs, running into my Beta. “Alpha, what’s going on? You were acting very…possessive of that woman.” “Ayda. Her name is Ayda and she’s my second chance mate. The woman who saved my son is my second chance mate.”

"What do you mean?" Abigail rolled her eyes dramatically. "I thought you paired her with Uncle Gladwin after knowing everything about her," she said with a snort. "But it's okay, if you don't know, I'll tell you." She grinned at her two guests, who looked at her with tense expressions. "Alright, where should we start?" Abigail furrowed her brow as if thinking. "What I know is, Aunty Phoebe wants to be the second wife because to her, Uncle Gladwin is currently her second husband too." Her gaze shifted to Phoebe and Penelope. Both women instantly appeared tense and pale. "What do you mean?! You're slandering my daughter?!" Penelope yelled angrily.