Big Hero 6 Abigail Callaghan Novels & Stories

Thanks to Tech. I shut my eyes when she had finished. The both of them just stared at me as I healed slowly. "Aren't you the Alpha's daughter? What are you doing here?" Abigail mustered up courage to ask. "Hi. I'm Jane. Yes. The Alpha's daughter. I felt that Nate here was in danger, so I had to come save him" "Felt? Nate? You know him?" Abigail turned to look at me. I was still exhausted, so my eyes were partly shut.

“Martha-” “Hey, Dominic”, Abigail's tinkling voice interrupted me. Dominic looked up at her. She was giving the sweetest smile she ver bestowed on anyone. Abigail was...beautiful. She was what you call the ‘dream girl’ of our school. However, the most annoying thing about her is that she wasn’t even snobbish like they show on chick flicks. She was good and she also did well in her studies somehow. Some of her followers (yes, she has followers) call her ‘beauty with brains’. The annoying thing that I found about her was that she liked Dominic. Even before he became Mr.Popular of our school.

Abigail was determined, her focus unwavering as we taught her the basics of combat. “You’re doing great,” I said, watching her spar with Bastian. “Keep your guard up.” She nodded, her movements precise as she blocked Bastian’s strikes. It was clear that she had a natural talent for fighting, her instincts sharp and her reflexes quick. Bastian stepped back, nodding in approval. “Not bad. You’ve got potential.” Abigail smiled, wiping the sweat from her brow. “Thanks. I want to be ready. For Zion.” “We’ll make sure you are,” I said, handing her a water bottle. “You’re already making great progress.”

She wanted the ground to swallow her whole. She grabbed her bag and bolted back toward the main courtyard, her heart pounding like a war drum. No one stopped her. No one said a word in her defense. She found a bench near the east fountain, wrapped around carved stone and the water no longer ran. She sat down, trying to breathe. To be invisible. Then came the click of heels. She looked up. It was the girl who first called her human. Abigail. She is a vampire. She has blade-sharp cheekbones and colder eyes than Kael's. Her red hair glinted like fire in the dying sunlight, and she moved like she was born to be worshiped and feared.

I didn't notice at all, but just now, the Wi-Fi I connected to was specially prepared by Abigail for him. Abigail easily hacked into his phone and at that moment, he was replying to a voice message from someone named Callum. "That blonde girl said she has a solution. She's young and thinks she can show off her abilities by talking tough, but little does she know that neither you nor I can do anything to solve the current predicament." "If she dares to wear the same style tomorrow, I will report her until she is ruined." "Hahaha..." Marcel sipped on the fragrant black tea and said leisurely, "Don't worry, she knew very well how serious the consequences would be after the release."

Abigail claps her hands together in applause, "see Mommy, we will be safe forever!" She turns to Braddock and hugs his neck, "you were so brave Daddy," she kisses his cheek. We all stare at Abigail as she smiles turnning from Braddock back to the table. She looks around at all of us and stops at Shannon, her eyes widen at her, "Luna Shannon," she squeals like she has just noticed her, her eyes dart down to her stomach and then over to me. She shakes her head and leans over to Charlie, whispering in her ear. Charlie gasps and looks around the table, "uhm, so I think Abi may have a different power than the rest of us, or an additional power," she blinks and looks directly at Shannon.

I had nothing on her but when her eyes landed on Callan and she smiled and he smiled back too, I decided then and there that I didn’t like red haired what’s her face. “You must be Callan, Billy’s told me a lot about you. I’m Abigail Arkinson and it’s a pleasure to welcome you into the neighborhood” Abigail? Of course, that was her name. Before I could introduce myself as the wife, red haired Abigail had already stretched her hand out for Callan and the damn man? He didn’t even like greetings nor contact yet seconds later, his hand interlocked with the ginger and the ginger looked like she would faint at the mere touch.

to see my girl! "Our Girl!" Archer corrected me, no longer acknowledging Damien's claim to her or the complication of Kayla. The doors opened, and my mother walked out with Abigail, looking even more beautiful than she did an hour ago. "Happy Birthday!" Everyone screamed as the music started up. Abigail's red hair flowed freely down her back, curling at the ends in the stubborn way it did. Her eyes glistened with tears making the grassy green shade more vibrant than I had ever seen. My mother had apparently convinced her to change into one of her simple summer dresses, yet given her shocked expression, she had not cottoned onto our plan.

He is the most cruel and ruthless person I have ever met and I happen to be his threat and number one enemy. He is indestructible for now, but one day I will render him destructible and avenge my parents and everyone he and his friends have enslaved, tortured and killed. I have no idea how I will achieve this, but the prophecy carries a promise that keeps me going. I, Abigail of the former Lilly town creek pack, shall be the end of him. He and his friends can hunt, humiliate and torture me but they can’t kill me.

"Let it go, Gajeel" "Really?" Gajeel inquires. "Finally someone to take 'Abigail Holden's' place, I suppose?" I froze. Despite the coincidence of whomsoever Gajeel has just mentioned, I didn't want to hear That name. But still, my curiosity got the best of me. "Abigail Holden?" "Yeah. She's the school 'most unattractive nerd' "Aiden clarifies. "I'm not surprised you aren't aware of her existence. You only care about us and the girls your screw"