Sister Abigail Novels & Stories

It was obvious she was coming back from somewhere. "I thought you were still hanging out with your friends," Jefferson replied walking towards Abigail. Abigail was Jefferson's elder sister. The only family he had left in the world. Ever since their parents had died due to a mysterious cause. Abigail had always been taking care of Jefferson until he was old enough to take up the alpha role. Once Jefferson took up the alpha role Abigail left everything to him to take care of. Since then she has been either partying with her friends or going shopping.

Another thing that I am aware of is this. Abigail Higgins is a devoted follower of my brother. Since she was five years old, she has. She did, in fact, follow him around for a period of time once. He served as her savior and her prince. During the course of the conversation, those wide-eyed stares morphed into sideways glances, which were accompanied by flushed cheeks and a twitch of the corner of her mouth. Upon Charity's departure to attend college, Abigail shed tears. Would she shed tears for me?

She had stepped out because of the noise she was hearing and didn't expect to see Abigail. "Ah, there she is. The girl of the hour." Her sister snickered in jest. "What are you doing here?" Darby gritted. Irene made a signal to Pamela for them to leave. Abigail smacked her lips making her way to the couch. “Shouldn't you at least welcome me, sister? It's been half a decade since I last saw you. I am surprised you made all of this while you were gone. I bet you landed yourself another rich kid aside Leo."

The woman smiled warmly back at her. Jane then became aware of Abigail. " Hello there Princess, how are you?" Jane bend to Abigail's height and asked her. "I'm doing great, thank you." Abigail replied her. "Oh okay, it good to know you are doing great. By the way what's your name?" Jane asked. "She's Abigail, my younger sister. " Kingsley answered. "Did I ask you a question? I'm asking her not you. " Jane said and rolled her eyes at him which made Both Kingsley and his mother chuckled.

she was trying so hard to catch her breath, one can understand how panicked she was just by hearing her voice. "Sister Silvia, I have something important to do. Please don’t tell Mom," Abigail said quickly going to that woman, but why do you feel sad when she let go of my hand. The woman turned to me and greeted me politely. "I’m sorry for the inconvenience caused by us, Mr. Xander. I’m Silvia, Abigail’s assistant," so finally she noticed our presence. I nodded with an understanding hum. "That’s fine. I’ll be taking her with me for a little while, is that alright?"

Girls sitting there started leaving muttering to themselves for losing the opportunity of meeting the handsome CEO. *** James handed over a file to Hunter Levisay, “This has got everything on Abigail Mason. But I will tell you the summary, sir.” Hunter was going through the pages when his assistant started telling him, “Abigail is 22. Used to live with her stepmom and sister after her father’s demise. She was about to get married to her childhood sweetheart but he cheated on her and was found with her stepsister in a very … umm … indecent condition.

With that, they headed off towards the crowd. Hayden was impressed with the number of people attending a "family" picnic, but then he remembered that Abigail's dad was a politician, so it wasn't all family. As Abigail pulled him through the mass, Hayden could definitely tell who was with which group. The first family member Abigail introduced Hayden to was her older sister, Jessica. Jessica was 3 years older than Abigail and was married to a contractor. She had a two-year-old daughter and was trying to corral her as Hayden was introduced. Jessica had blonde hair, blue eyes, and a figure like her mom with full breasts and hips. What struck Hayden was her smile. Abigail, her mom, and now Jessi

After exchanging pleasantries and going over the checklist, I signaled to Abigail to call out the models. One by one, they came out, walking the runaway and following the directives of Abigail to display some specific movements and expressions. It was all going well until I noticed a familiar face start her walk on the runway. I thought my eyes were deceiving me but when I looked down to see the profile, I confirmed that it was indeed who I saw: Agatha Winthrop, my brother's wife, sister-in-law, and all that crap.

"I've been following everything about you. My life isn't just a drug courier. When I'm on the road, I'll look up everything about you. Don't ask me how I don't even know myself. Think of it as a blessing from God." Abigail nodded. "But that doesn't mean you know everything, Gin. You're not a problem or a troublemaker for me. You're my brother; you're a part of me and my life. You must continue to be with me." "But—" "There is no but. No one has ever argued with me, not even you. You're my younger brother; you must obey your elder sister. So, where do we start with this meeting? A dozen years is not a short time. Tell me everything about you. Then it's my turn," Abigail said, flashing a happy

Abigail instructed. “Why are you doing this?” She asked. not that is the end of the BLEHEIM” “Why would you want this fight to continue after everything it is taking from us?” Sofia asked her sister. “You will not understand my sister. I plead with you do as I say” Abigail said. Abigail and Sofia are sisters but where is this baby? Why I’m I the one getting the instructions to fight and not Abigail’s child. Why me? “Make me understand, please. You owe me at least this much” Sofia pleaded.