Novels by Abby Wealth

Abby's POVAfter I made sure Adam and gotten a grip on himself and was finally asleep, I went to my room to pack up my things. I'd decided that the best option for us was to leave the house and move. There was nowhere for us to go so we would have to be sleeping in motels and practically living like scavengers, all because of our werewolf genes and evil relatives. We had some money saved up in the bank, and we could take our car too. I tried not to think about what we were going to do once we run out of cash and gas. I guess we'll cross that bridge when we get there. As I packed some of my essential items, I looked around the room I called mine since I was a child. The pale green walls that Adam and I finger-painted on when we were little, my old nightstand that had definitely seen better days, my laundry basket that always seemed to be empty because I throw my dirty clothes on the floor anyway, and even my chair and desk that had seen me at some of my most frustrating moments, rack

The journey back home was completely silent. Adam and I were lost in our own worlds from the moment we left the living room to grab our luggage. I felt so stupid and afraid. My father's sister just confirmed that my parents' death was her and her husband's doing and there's nothing I can do about it. To top it all off, I'm a rouge. What the hell am I supposed to do with that information? Lie low and hope for the best? Or should I be on the run from people who don't even know me but are hunting me and my brother down? How am I supposed to do that for the rest of my life? This wasn't what I imagined my 18th birthday to be like. Those were the thoughts that plagued me on the plane, at the airport, and even in the cab back home. Like a robot, Adam opened the front door and just went up straight to his room. Five minutes later I heard something break. Then a crash and the sound of something else breaking. I don't know if it was my new sensitive wolf hearing or if Adam was just that loud,

We ran back to the house and met Uncle Travis and Aunt Meghan waiting for us in the clearing. "Shift back." She ordered.I wondered how I was supposed to tell her I didn't know how to.Salem came to my rescue and guided me, "Close your eyes and imagine this wolf form bending and molding to transform into your human body. That'll do it."I followed her instructions and soon enough, I was back in my human body. The transformation was not as hard as the first one, but it was painful nonetheless.A cold wind hit me and I realised I was naked from head to toe. My hands immediately went to cover my breasts and my womanhood and my eyes wandered around the clearing, looking for my sports bra and booty shorts. I found them, but I realized they were shredded to pieces. Must be why we were told to wear as little clothing as possible.Aunt Meghan threw a towel at me and I rushed to wrap it around my freezing body. Uncle Travis did the same to Adam and within a few seconds, we were all walking int

I stumbled backwards at her howl and looked up in horror. She lay down in front of me, looking at me with curiosity and no longer hostility. Suddenly I heard that voice again,"Hi there."I looked around, trying to find the origin when it suddenly clicked. I looked at the wolf staring at me."It's you, isn't it? You're the voice that's been in my head." The wolf smiled and for a moment she resembled a giddy dog."Yes. I'm the voice in your head. I've been here all along, you just never noticed."Why would a wolf be in my head? Is this some kind of joke or something?I struggled to understand what she meant. "Why would you be in my head? What's going on? Explain all of this, please! I feel like I'm going crazy. Why the hell was I turning into you a few minutes ago? This has never happened before. Please tell me I'm not going crazy. Please." My voice broke at the end of my rant and I could see pity in my eyes.She sighed. "Sit down child. All your pacing is giving me a headache." I di

We had finally gotten into the mansion with no greetings from either party. The only form of acknowledgement we got from our relatives was Uncle Travis tipping his chin towards the sofa in the lavish living room, telling us to sit down.I was staring at my shoes and I'm pretty sure my brother was doing the same thing. After all, we've always found it hard to look at their eyes since we were little. "You're probably wondering why we told you to come here on such short notice." Uncle Travis began. We stayed silent, still refusing to meet their eyes. "Something important is going to happen in the next few days, and you both need to be here when it does. Especially because you don't know what exactly is going to happen and it would be catastrophical for anything to go wrong during that time."I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, and out of the corner of my eyes, I could see Adam doing the same. What is he talking about? What event? Does this mean we're going to have to spend our birthda

Abby's POV"I know Tyler...no, I can't come to the movies with you this Friday...yeah, unfortunately, if this takes long, looks like I'll be spending my birthday with them...I understand that it must have been really hard to get those tickets and I really wish this wasn't happening right now...okay, I'll see you when we get back...I love you too."I got off the phone with Tyler and slumped back on my bed staring at my ceiling fan. I kept my eyes on the blades as they kept spinning round and round without any other purpose.I began to wonder, is my life like that? Is that what Adam and I have become? Fan blades that only exist to do our relative's bidding? They only call us when they need us to do something that'll benefit them. Like two years ago when Adam and I were sixteen, they called us down to their place to sign some papers regarding our parents' assets. They wanted us to sign over some of the properties they had just found out about that were located on another continent entirel