Big Hero 6 Abigail Callaghan Novels & Stories

Abigail's p. O. V; I'm Abigail Hopper, and I don't have a mother, raised by my father. I have an aunt and a cousin named Cleo. Got bullied in middle school for bad mouthing against werewolves. New transfer student to Westchester high. This is what everyone knows about me so far. but there's another identity for me which no one knows except me.

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.

With a sharp look toward his right-hand man, one of the goons stepped forward and ripped the gag off her mouth. The moment her lips were free, she erupted. “Who the hell are you people? Do you know who I am? You can’t just kidnap me like this! This is illegal!” Lucas leaned back, smirking. “Oh, I know exactly who you are — Richard Barton’s sweetheart.” Abigail’s rage melted into smugness in a heartbeat. Her lips curved into a satisfied smile. So, my name still carries weight, she thought, straightening up. “That’s right,” she said proudly. “So if you know who I am, you’d better untie me before—”

Abigail tried to sound firm, but she fumbled over her words. Xander's smirk deepens before he starts running toward her. Abigail's mouth opened as she gasped, and then her hands quickly shot out in front of her. The Beta's eyes widened as he suddenly rose into the air before flying across the field and landing in the same bush the big buff guy was in moments ago. The big buff guy who was walking away from the bush stood staring at Abigail with his jaw hanging open in shock. When Aiden looked at the group, he realized they were all staring at Abigail with the same expression. That's when it dawned on Aiden that this group had no idea either of them had powers.

she commanded, her tone unwavering. The strangers ignored her demand; their focus was entirely on Abigail. “Chloe, please do something. Don't allow them to take me away from you at all. I don't want to follow them at all. Chloe! Chloe!" - Abigail raised her voice and screamed loudly as she called for a rescue from me. As Abigail kept on shouting at the top of her voice and fighting very hard to be left alone by the strangers, another group of armed strangers walked into the scene.

She smirked at me and finally walked away majestically while my fist clenched. I was indeed more of a warrior than a princess, and that was a result of their silly abduction. As soon as the door shut closed, I growled, and Abigail breathed out her seized breath as she walked up to meet me. "Who's she?" I asked Abigail, who approached the table and dropped the big books there that she had brought. "She's Princess Lily Diego, Aaron's first twin daughter," Abigail told me. "Isn't she yet married? I mean, they're all grown up. How old is she?" I asked, and Abigail replied, "200+ in age."

•XANDER'S POV• "You?" I turned around towards the direction the voice came from, and was surprised by a little girl standing there with a rose flower in her hands, I couldn’t help but feel curious about her little appearance out of nowhere since this is a private place especially for me. Looking at my curious face, Nova introduced her to me, "She is baby Abigail, the child actress who was chosen to play a role in the movie along with you, she looks so young but very talented."

She rarely smiles genuinely, but whenever she sees Daisy's dad, her entire face softens in a way that unsettles me. "How are you doing, Regina?" he asked, his eyes lingering on her a little too long. "I'm fine, as you can see," she replied, her tone almost playful. Matteo laughed heartily and shifted his gaze to me. "How are you doing, Abbie?" I forced a small smile and nodded. My full name is Abigail Summers, but everyone calls me Abbie. "Daisy will be here soon, when she arrives, both of you should talk, okay?" he added.

Another kid yelled. “Me too, me too.” A little girl, no more than five, yelled, running up and hanging on my leg. “Oh no, you don’t! You won’t start until you are older.” A woman ran up and picked up the little girl. My mouth hung open. I looked down at the little girl. I would never forget her face. Standing in front of me was Abigail Rothy, the little girl that I rescued from her captors, not six months ago. “Oh my god.”

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.