Abigail Wolf Novels & Stories

I said, facing Cyrus. "What are you trying to say?" Beta Jackson still found it impossible to believe that Abigail was still alive so I decided to explain everything to him clearly. "Cyrus reported to me that I was never cursed. The rumours about me being cursed was spread by Caleb but I'll get down to that part some other time. According to Cyrus's investigation, the very last wolf I courted didn't die a natural death. It was found that there was poison in her heart before her death. There was no logical explanation for how the poison must have gotten into her body system, all the way up to her heart. Then I remembered what you said about Abigail's ability. Unlike Lila who could purify thin

I wanted to speak up but my wolf told me to keep quiet. "Do you have proof of Xavier ever murdering anyone?" Anna asked Abigail. Abigail threw her head back and let out a very hysterical laugh. It was the most creepy laugh I had ever heard in my life and I was shocked to have heard it coming from Abigail. She sounded like someone who had been possessed by a striga. "So you brought in your harlot to come here and fight on your behalf right? Is that how much of a coward you are that you cannot even fight your battles for yourself you have to let this piece of shit talk for you!" She addressed me.

“Why will you do this for me?” “Because you my dear her a very special wolf to my heart. Your daughter who does not know how you look will be mated to the son of ALPHA RANDOLFR OF MOON HOWLER, LUCIAN RANDOLFR” The moon goddess told her. Abigail thanked her very much and left happily. With this information Abigail faked her own death to her people and killed the daughter of an Alpha. Her name was HENRIETTA. Abigail took this name and body and went to the moon howler for protections. The pack took her in.

"That's just it, Grandpa. Because I'm your granddaughter, and you've publicly recognized me as such, I have to show everyone my worth and make you proud. I can't afford to disappoint you." Initially, Abigail was puzzled why Ripplewood Films chose her, a newbie, for the screenwriting role. But during a chat with an executive, she discovered they were drawn to her because of the influential connections linked to her name. Realizing she had Johann's reputation behind her, Abigail felt a stronger urge to prove herself. She wanted to show that she was not just a beneficiary of Johann's connections but genuinely talented and capable. This way, she could silence any future whispers about Johann fav

There was a disturbance in the hallway, and Connery and Meguitte both started for the door a moment before Wilhelma opened it, her expression apologetic, to admit the werewolf matriarch, Abigail. The shewolf was magnificent, her back ramrod straight, her shoulders back, and her chin lifted haughtily. Her eyes flashed with the yellow glow of her wolf, despite the pinched reservation of her expression. “What is going on here?” Abigail demanded taking in the cages and the naked women chained to the wall. “Why are my shewolves being held prisoner?” The women immediately began calling out for her, overtalking each other, and pleading for her help, reaching out towards her beseechingly.

“I cannot leave my people without leadership if the Mer are breathing down our necks. At the moment, at least, the Van Helsings in the area have reduced their activities – conserving their resources for the Mer attack, I suspect. But if when Niarthen takes the warlock, we can get the Mer agree to a temporary cease-fire until they agree to negotiate for peace, or not too, as may be the case, then I will make the journey.” “Thank you. Until tomorrow then, gentlemen,” Abigail ended the connection, and the screen fuzzed and turned off. She waited a moment, her body language and face revealing how much the meeting had drained her. (The very idea of alliance with those rapists) Abigail’s thought w

She shook herself: “Not now! Not to think! But he will have time to think about what he heard! Having somehow mastered herself, she went out and ran into Maxim. - Leah, - he tried to pull me to him, but I shook my head and pulled away. - It's all right, really. I need to finish the interview, - I went back with a decisive step, sat down on the carpet, waited until Maxim settled down next to me and there was silence. Without raising her eyes to the priest, she dropped: - Sorry, I accidentally delved, as you hope you understand, into not the brightest memories for me. Yes, you are right: I lost my virginity by force. At thirteen. It was an ordinary human man, - I dropped the words in the echoi

Abigail's eyes widened at what was displayed in front of her, How could she live with herself knowing innocent people were going to die because of her, without thinking Abi ran as fast as her legs could carry toward the scene. “Stop it, please! That's enough,” The place went silent after her outburst, Everyone turned in her direction, and Xander furrowed his brow seeing her down here. His countenance showed he and his wolf did not like this at all, “What the fuck are you doing here?” he yells at Abigail, who simply ignored him. “There is no need for a fight if Alpha wants me then I'll come voluntarily,” Her words shocked not only the men but also Xander, the whole place became still one coul

“I’ll give you two days. The money is yours after you bring the child to me. If you fail, we will cancel this cooperation.” It was said that money talked. For the money, Grandma Wolf was ready to risk everything. She continued to ask, “Give me more information about the child. Whose child is this? Where she lives, etc.” Bernard said, “This child is called Abigail Mayo, and she is Thomas Mayo’s child. She is usually at home, but sometimes she will be taken out. I’ll arrange for someone to monitor her, and you can choose the timing of the abduction.” Granny Wolf nodded. “Since the information is so clear, it will be much easier to take action. Mr. Vedastus, wait for my good news!”

Author Note: Trigger warning- Consent/non-consent Unknown POV Abigail was as remarkable as I remembered, although I had forgotten how spirited my red-haired beauty was, how undeniably strong-willed and stubborn. Watching her sass the wolf the demon had charged to protect her, a smirk toyed at the corner of my lips.