Big Hero 6 Abigail Callaghan Novels & Stories

“Dominic has gone too far this time. He doesn’t realize who he’s up against.” The rest of the group exchanged tense glances, knowing the stakes had never been higher. Abigail stood up, determination flashing in her eyes. “Shawn, Scott,” she said firmly, turning to the two men, “pay a visit to Graig Campbell in his cell. Make sure he knows this is far from over.” They nodded, the intensity of the mission reflecting in their gazes. Abigail then looked at Belle with a new resolve. “Belle, set up the cameras. I’m going live,” she announced, locking eyes with Alexander.

But I will not let Tara hurt that little girl or threaten her like she did me. I bolt over there, passing Hunter as I see Tara grip the woman's arm and try to pull her out of the room. I block her as she pushes her toward the exit, making their eyes widen like saucers. "Good evening. And welcome to the Blood Moon Pack. I don't believe we've met. My name is Abigail." I say with a big smile, extending my hand to the woman. Tara lets go of her instantly, clenching her jaw. My father and the woman's eyes were wide in surprise. "Ab... Abbie?" he asks as his eyes fill with tears.

One heartbeat of silence passed before. “Holy sea monsters, it’s you!” Abigail gasped. “Don’t tell me she’s our roomie, Inara!” “She is,” Inara said with a laugh. “Your wish came true.” Abigail beamed like a five-year-old who just found out the Tooth Fairy was real. She rushed toward me and stared so hard I took a step back. “You look so... normal,” she said, squinting like I was a puzzle. “You’re just like an ordinary human! Can’t believe this little body almost broke the academy’s peace. Damn, I’m so happy you’re here.”

Abigail hated that despite being a hybrid like her, it was so difficult for them to bond and while the others were just wolves, they were inseparable, especially Miguel. "Today, I'm going to show you what pain is like. If you can survive it, maybe I'll consider recruiting you as my warriors when I finally go up against your Alpha King." The cynical smile on Abigail's face was warning to mother and daughter that they might as well, die in this prison. "Don't bother calling for help, Vivian…. " Abigail squatted to their level, placing her index finger on Vivian's lips. The latter trembled, sweating and crying.

Ally had ventured in, after having had been frozen a few paces back, standing right beside Alessia and their expression was near to Identical. Azian had wings! But then he also branded Kaya! Abigail shook her head, her shoulders sagging as she looked up one more time at the hole in the ceiling. She felt numb and scared, disappointed and fearful at the same time. "We should find them, let's start looking," Edwin suggested being first to jump into action but he immediately got put down when Abigail gave him a defeated teary glance, her voice skipped when she said, "W-we can't Edwin, he blocked us out. " she groaned leaning against the sink burying her head into her hands. Shaking it profus

But I get it, and I am a big hairy guy she has never seen in her life. I stand up, and Agnes smiles at her daughter while grabbing her bag. Swiftly I take it from her while we all walk towards the car. Abigail looks at the car and then at her mum. She really doesn’t want to be near me. Killian and Elliot get out of the car, and Abigail stops walking. Agnes stops next to her.

Then, with more conviction, "I am not Patricia." A sharp silence fell over the room. Robert turned away from me, running a hand through his hair. I could see the tension in his shoulders, the barely contained anger rippling through him. "My real name is Nora Stevenson," I continued, my voice steady despite the chaos inside me. "Special Agent and Detective Nora Stevenson. Everyone calls Agent 64."

Scarlett asked again teasingly. "Fuck you, Letty!" Abigail rolled her eyes at Scarlett. "I will call you later; it's time I start preparing to meet my dramatic billionaire undercover Mafia client." "If not Jose, then Mr. Blake Knight could be suitable---" Abigail didn't let Scarlett complete her words when she suddenly hung up chuckling. Abigail dished out the chicken noodle soup in a bowl; she carried it to the dining and placed it on the table before returning to the kitchen.

A tiny, dangerous flutter of warmth bloomed in her chest. She reached for a slice of dry toast. But before she could take a bite, her phone buzzed loudly on the glass table. The caller ID flashed brightly: Richard Cavell. It was her Dad. Abigail’s stomach instantly dropped. She fumbled to grab her phone, desperate to silence the call before Grey got annoyed. But her trembling fingers slipped against the screen, accidentally hitting the green accept button and the speakerphone icon at the exact same time. "Abigail!" Her stepmother Caroline's sharp voice immediately echoed across the quiet dining room.

Hayley smiled wryly as she replied, “There’s no need for you to address me so formally, Abigail. I’m no longer the Saintess, so you can just call me Lady Hayley.” However, Abigail shook her head and said with a stern expression, “You will forever be the Saintess to me.” After being addressed by her old title, Hayley’s eyes seemed to shine as she recalled her former glory. Unfortunately, it had all become a faded dream after she left the organization and married into the Larsons. Abigail chatted for a moment before she turned serious and said, “Lysithea, you must be careful from now on. I believe Diego will still come after you and make your life difficult.”