Project Abigail Novels & Stories

His hand settled over hers on her abdomen. “An heir,” Nathan whispered, his voice trembling with emotion. “A prince or princess of the Nest.” The war with Rodriguez was over—but a new chapter had begun. Abigail was no longer a vulnerable human. She was the mother of the Nest, carrying beneath her heart a new generation—one that could finally become the bridge between two worlds.

Besides, no one was able to create the Kind of weapons he creates so they were apparently safe. Abigail turned to Zeres and held his arm with Care. “Relax, you only have this night and tomorrow to completely formulate a whole new strategy. It wouldn't be that difficult would it?” “Abigail, of course ideas are hard to get. We literary worked all day and all night to get this plan a heat. But, I ruined everything.” Abigail sighed.

With a date to work towards the whole town was abuzz with preparations. Alex and my mom worked diligently to create an evacuation plan that worked both safely and efficiently. Clarice was funnelling new warriors our way at record speed, any young wolf who was willing and able was being trained to defend themselves, and those that showed exceptional prowess were passed on to Beta Gideon and Jonas to join the defending ranks.

I got up and poured myself a drink before sitting in my armchair and using the stone I had placed in Amaya’s shoulder, listened in on her conversations. She and Abigail were talking while tending to my insect of a brother. “Tomorrow we will have to go out for a bit, there are some things we need to collect.” Abagail said. “I’m just glad you are okay, I thought that something had happened to you when you hadn’t returned.” “I had to help a child in the village that has fallen ill.” Abigail shared, "There’s a sickness spreading, which can be troublesome, people are dangerous when they are scared." She warned.

Samuel Petrov, with his calm yet earnest gaze, coldly mutters. "The investment is quite anomalous and the investors got wind of it" Straight to the point, Abigail explains without tearing her gaze to Samuel Petrov. Despite the tension forming around the Del Castillo family and some officials of F&D, including her father and his family, Abigail candidly provided the exact reason the project was canceled. Her statement is a huge insult to everyone but she was unbothered. Justin shifted from his seat together with his father as they discreetly glared at Abigail. She is putting them into the spotlight of shame.

Abigail pushed into the room. She had a thin folder, a laptop, and her phone with her. She was busy tapping at the screen. She looked up after she hit a final button. Her smile was curiously mysterious. "Just making my excuses to the consult team." I nodded. "What the hell happened, Abigail? When did this become a drive-thru for people to pick up patients?" Abigail stiffened. Narrowed her eyes at me. "You know better than that, Mr. Penn. I take each of my patient's care very seriously."

" Abigail paid no attention to his words. Her focus was on her phone. She was looking at Lina's social media updates. Lina kept her posts clean, mainly showcasing her design work with occasional construction knowledge. Abigail's eyes lit up. Lina was incredibly talented! Despite her petite and pretty appearance, her style was unconventional and admirable. Unconsciously, Abigail smiled. A talented girl with the equally talented Jacob—the perfect match. "Darling, did you hear what I said about being the ambassador?" "Mm-hmm." She mumbled, "As long as you're happy." Jackie was confused. "So, you're agreeing to it?"

“If I had kept the note and flowers, I could have taken it to them. But I just hope that gives him a clear indication that I'm not interested in a scary person like that. Everything about him literally reeks of danger and I don't want that.” “Hopefully, he'll get it into his psychopath brain and leave you alone,” I said, as Janine leaned against me. “I hate seeing you so distressed.” “I hate this whole thing too,” She sighed. “Let's talk about something else. Did you know Abigailbigail has relocated to Canada?” “No, I didn’t and now that I do, I honestly don't care,” I said, and Janine sighed before sitting up. “Me neither,” She said. “You remember that my colleague whose sister works at Abi

“If the Palace never finds another donor, then Paige remains the only option. As long as that continues, she will be safe. She will always be needed and praised.” Warrick nodded slowly. All of Abigail’s reasoning made sense. “In that case, what should I do now, Lady?” Abigail did not answer right away. Instead, her gaze fell to the table in front of her, to the cup of tea that had gone cold long ago. Something was still bothering her—something more personal than mere strategy. “I want to turn the situation into something unfavourable for Paige,” she said slowly. “However, there is one thing that troubles me.” She lifted her face and looked straight at Warrick. “Yesterday, I met Paige.” She w

Abigail said sincerely. Seeing the rabbit-like appearance his heart melted for her. “Fine, fine. Don’t repeat it,” he said. Abigail left his cabin and went to the changing room. She changed her clothes and went to her cabin to work. Something was going wrong with her experiment, she needs to conduct some research on where it went wrong.