Novel & Cerita Turning Red Abby

Tara’s POV Abby surged forward, stretching out her hands and shoving the kneeling man. The force of her push actually sent Soren falling backwards onto his hands. Abby’s tiny hands balled into fists while she declared, “We’re going to a place where my mommy won’t cry.” Soren’s face fell with his response, “I thought you liked it here, Abby.” “That’s because I thought you were nice,” Abby said. “But I don’t want to like you anymore.”

But at that moment I had another concern, one with long brown hair, big bright eyes, a sweet smile and a body that messed with my imagination. "What are we gonna do with a mate in the middle of this war, Kai?" I knew just like they killed our mother, they could get to Abby if we weren’t around. "Let’s worry about tonight, about keeping her safe in this house, with Denny! Now more than ever she can’t leave these walls." "Who can’t leave these walls?" Abby’s voice sounded behind us catching us by surprise. "Is everything okay here?" She was standing there in front of us, barefoot, her hair disheveled and her skin flushed, probably from the games with Denny. And that just made me wonder what it

Then as I found the big secret vault inside, it was filled with wealth. I smiled softly and said, “Do it!” ************* Abby’s POV When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of worried brown eyes looking at me. I thought I was safe, but it turned out I wasn't. I was still in the enemy's hands, and when I looked around, I was still afraid for my life. I moved back and curled up into a ball, hugging myself. "Hey, it's okay…." I heard a silky voice.

he said, his face reddened, rubbing the back of his neck. “what is it?” I narrowed my eyes at him, curious to know what he had to say, “is there anyone in Abby’s life? I mean is she seeing anyone?” he asked, seeming nervous. I was surprised, still staring at him, but a small smile crept onto my face. ***************************

Abby smirked at me and rolled her eyes-yet again. “Come on Pays, you act like it’s your first time. I know it’s been months but you’re acting like you’ve got a stick up your ass. And besides- I’ve got news for you.” Abby’s eyes glinted in delicious mischief. “I’ve heard that T.J. has been asking about you.” She wiggled her eyebrows as she applied red lipstick in the rearview mirror. The name rang a bell but I couldn’t quite remember where it was from.

“I saw Rosalynd’s mom trying to find her. Weird, since she isn’t lost, she’s right here, I mean…” “Not that,” I shake my head, “Look again. Look very very closely at her face.” I press the rewind button, setting the footage back 15 seconds. ENCHANTRA: Please, send all of your hints to me at… “There!” I shout, pointing at the screen again. “Look at her eyes, what do you see?” “Eyes…and…” “Dude, look closer. What do you notice about the color?” “Ummm….Holy shit!” “Exactly,” I nod. “Last time I checked, red isn’t a normal eye color, even for a witch.”

Abby's POV “See who we have here. Abbyyyy!” Freya screamed, rushing toward me. I quickly ended my call with Hayden just before she pulled me into a tight hug. She stepped back and turned me around like a spinning doll. “Goddess, you look freaking different! Seems the ruthless Alpha knows how to take good care of his wife.” I could feel my cheeks heat up. I pressed my palms to my face. Ugh, I was blushing like a teenager.

"They don't care about you, do they? The way I see it------" “You witness it earlier. I’m not the daughter they want to see.” Abigail said, then touched her hair. “All because I am different. I guess my Red is not---” the young woman stopped speaking when the man suddenly held her hand. She flinched and looked at the man, his face almost touching hers.

I needed help and it was my only option. What I wasn’t expecting to see was Abby’s little car. She was standing, half leaning against the car like she was waiting for me. Her lips were painted red to match her hair and nails. She smiles at me. “It’s about time!” “Abby?” I didn’t understand. Why was she here? “Were you waiting for me? How the hell did you find me?” “You could say that I was waiting for you. Or maybe I should say that I bought you here. But damn girl, you get yourself mixed up in shit don’t you.”

I held my breath waiting for the person to come in. If I looked closely at my chest I could see the layers of the dress moving from my heart beating roughly against my ribcage. My eyes turned dry from not blinking when I watched the door slide open and the guard lead Abby into the room. She wore a fluffy red robe and her hair fell in soft curls- held back from her face with two black pins. “Lock the door when you leave,” Darian ordered the guard.