Gibbs Abby Novels & Stories

I reassured her, "I will. They will both be safe in my pack. I will make sure of that" I went in Abby's room, and she was laying so peacefully. As I stared at her, I wondered how she knew the Moon Goddess was talking to her? Does she talk to her often? These are just more questions in the never-ending list. I want to know my mate better than anyone, but it almost seems like there will always be something that surprises me. I love that about her. She is confusing to everyone... Not just me. I let out a small chuckle, and I hear Gabi behind me, "You do know the reason her wolf glows, right?" I replied, "No. It didn't really matter to me. I love her regardless". Love her? Did I really just say

Gabby played with the baby's chubby cheeks which made her smile, showing off her two front teeth. "I think she likes you." Nikki cooed. "May I?" Gabby asked for permission to carry the baby. "Sure," Nikki passed on her baby to Gabby. "She's Amber and she will be 7 months in a few days" "Did you bring someone or you came alone?" Nikki asked. I came alone, I drove here straight away from work." Gabby replied. Nikki smiled as she watched Gabby play with Amber; Amber was not a person that gets acquainted with strangers, fortunately, Gabby seemed to win over the little girl's heart.

GRAB! "Kyaa!!" Abby screamed in surprise when suddenly someone grabbed her hand from the side. She turned her head to see Mrs Gold staring straight at her with her iris shining golden with anger. Abby didn't know if the golden light in the woman's eyes was a reflection of the light shining from the object in the wooden box… or if it was a cold light that radiated from her eyes directly. She was really shocked and scared. “Mrs—Mrs Gold! I-I'm sorry—I was… I was looking for you to ask something…!”

ABBY {Monday, 3 days after the blood moon} “You may ignore me. You may hide from me. But you won’t be able to avoid me. What chance do you stand against Kismet? I’m coming for you, Abby. We are bound to each other,” Anthony Gordon whispered as he appeared in my dream.

She grinned this time. "That would be great then." I shook my head, smiling—this girl. I dated girls before, but no one ever declined being picked up by my car. They love it and feel proud, but Abby is embarrassed to be seen riding in my car. "What do you want to eat?" "Anything." I smiled. "Okay, I'll be back in a few." She quickly stood up and ran downstairs. I smiled and lay down again. I turn on the television and wait for Abby to come back.

She can not stop shivering, both from the cold and from the fear. “Abby!” Abby forces her eyes open and she sees Gabe, standing behind her father's lifeless body holding a gun. He looks at her and she musters up a weak smile for Gabe before the darkness claims her. She whispers his name into the void around her. “Gabe..”

I can't stop thinking about that girl from the party. I really need her... Its feels as if she took part of me with her... """"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" ABBY POV I bent over the toilet sit as I threw out everything I ate... I flushed the toilet and went to the sink to rinse my mouth and wash my face... I cleaned my face and hands with a towel and walked out of the bathroom heading to the sitting room to watch TV

I said, as I left the two girls on the bed and petted them both. “I want my daddy and Suzy,” cried the girl, hopelessly. I sighed. All I had in my head were images of Suzy cursing me and then leaving. What was her damn problem anyway? “If you want, I can let you play with Bibi,” said Abby, offering the old rag doll that she always took everywhere. Abby was seven years old and a shy girl, but so loving. Her dark, curly hair always went into her big eyes, so I started doing frontal puddles in her head.

I barely had time to process that fact before Abby suddenly cupped my breasts. Startled, I grabbed her wrists. “Abby! What are you doing?” I blurted out. “Oh, Mrs. G, chill,” she said casually. “I’m just adjusting things.” “The cups of the dress pushed one of your girls higher than the other.” She shifted her hands slightly, making small adjustments. “Now, how’s that?” she asked. She stepped back and looked me over. “Wow,” she said softly. “Are you sure you didn’t just graduate, Mrs. G?”

She answers, pausing for a moment then she continues on “Drake and lilly are useless, they hate our people, they want to kill you, the kids hate it here, they miss you you, damn even i miss you, they killed our daughter and it broke us and i don't want to be broken anymore, i want to be free with our girls, with you” “Daddy?” Abby calls, she was the yougest at only 11 years old “Abby baby, its so good to hear your voice” She wiggles her little chin at me, her eyes watered as she looked around the big room surrounded by big scary people