After many years of living away, Abigail Hopper returns to her hometown because of her father's transfer. Abigail has a crush on her new classmate, Micheal Whitlock in her new college but stops having feelings after learning that he's a werewolf. Abigail secretly writes mystery thriller books online under a pen name 'phoenix'. Things get dirty when a murder occurrs in the the manner described by Abigail in her book. Micheal discovers Abigail's secret and suspects her of being the murderer. A murder occurs when Abigail was in Michael's custody, proving her that she's not the perpetrator. Michael and Abigail try to find the murderer together to stop the town from being a burial ground. Knowing that the murderer is one of their college's teachers who attempted to shatter the peace between the human and werewolf communities by murdering innocent people and werewolves, Michael and Abigail apprehended him and filed a lawsuit against him in order to restore peace to their village.
View MoreAbigail's p.o.v;After a year, I moved to Beacon hills along with Mike to study college together with him. We were both accepted into the University of Washington, and we started our life together as a couple there. He was very supportive, making sure that I didn't want to change my major, or make any new friends. Mike is an incredibly supportive person and helped me find my niche in life when I needed it most.We were happily engaged after five years. Our relationship was strong and healthy, and I love him so much it hurts sometimes but I'm so thankful that he's there for me and supports me in ways no one else can. I love him so much it makes me feel like I'll explode if I try to say it to his face.Our wedding anniversary is coming up, which is why I'm writing this journal instead of going on another date at night. As you can see from the last entry, my engagement ring and ring are on display at home for all to see as well as the picture that accompanied this entry.The next time a
Abigail's p.o.v;Mike, "How can you be so sure about it? aren't you the one who said it's a werewolf than why are you changing it now?""Because the murders occurred here are only humans not a werewolf.""What about my brother? he's a werewolf too.""Think about his special ability. it's mindreading. what if he founded the murderer with his special ability? When i got to the scene, he was already stabbed by that murderer, right? it's like he knows everything about them and when they kill their victims he can see it in his head."The room had gone silent. Mike thought for awhile, but couldn't come up with anything else, he looked at me and asked "why would he do that though? i mean the police will never get evidence against him since the killer is human and they don't have supernatural powers." Mike knew I didn' t have an answer for that so we went back to our previous argument from before. It's been 3 weeks now and there still hasn't been any clues. i continued, "I have another poin
Abigail's p.o.v;Lucas called me for the investigation about one of my cases, which was weird and not typical at all, but I did ask him why he was calling me about it instead of his sister, who I'm pretty sure was a cop in training, and he didn't have an explanation, but then again, we' weren't close enough to have that many secrets from each other anyway. And then I went on and told her what had happened. She wanted details, so we talked for hours until she decided she couldn't handle more than two seconds longer. When we said goodbye after the call she told me she thought Lucas was in love with someone else (which, like, no, Lucas has absolutely no chance), and that was when I realised Lucas is actually gay.I think I've already told you this because you're going to find out sooner or later anyway, but I haven't mentioned that I know Lucas isn't straight to anyone but my best friend Emma and I don't want any of them to get hurt, especially since they've been through enough with the
Abigail's p.o.v;I sigh as I put my phone back down on the kitchen island, not really in the mood to type anything else that day. There has been a lull in the rain for almost two weeks and I don't mind taking advantage of it. My dad has been spending less time at home these days anyway. Ever since he started getting involved with his new job, and then got offered an opening elsewhere. It wasn't easy but he had managed to do both, without much of a hitch. He still hasn't told me what it is yet though, nor where he plans on going after it either. And that's something I'm trying very hard not to ask about. It's only been a month, and there are so many questions I have that I want to ask him. But I can' t bring myself to just ask them, and risk him leaving again. We're good right now, or we will be when things calm down some more. Right now all I know is that he feels a little guilty about it, and wants to get back to his routine as soon as possible. So he has been staying longer than pl
Abigail's p.o.v;It had only been a few weeks since my first day of school, but already there was so much I didn't know. My mother would be here in an hour and she'd have to go to work and she'd probably call around to tell me where to be and what time I need to get back home and who' s waiting outside at the curb. It all sounds like too much for me, especially in such a short period of time, but Mrs. Mills is very nice and has explained that we are going to make sure I'm comfortable, even if it might not seem like it right now. And it isn' t just her teaching that makes my mom worry – she's also working as the teacher of this elementary school, which means that she is constantly on top of me and always checking in with me. She doesn' t know why my dad left, she doesn' t know how bad things got between him and Mr. Williams, but I' m sure that if she did, she wouldn' t worry as much about me. That' s not to say my parents are not good parents, but they' re a little bit overprotective s
Abigail's p.o.v;“Alright, guys. Here’s the plan. It's a simple matter really, all you have to do is follow my directions. I will be in charge of directing, and you are free to listen to any orders that you would like to receive from me or any other person. Any questions?”I felt my cheeks heat up as I listened to what the others were saying. The whole time we had been here, the only reason why I was allowed to join was so that I could “get out of their way and let them get on with whatever they were doing”.The fact that I actually agreed on this whole thing was because I knew that if I didn't, then I would just end up being left behind. And I wasn' about to lose everything that I had worked for.That said, now it appeared that there was a possibility that I might be able to enjoy myself. Or at least, I could try to. The only issue would be finding my own way around since, even though I did know how to get from point A to point B, I hadn' really seen anything else besides the kitchen
Abigail's p.o.v;"I'm sorry, but you're going to have to leave." The receptionist said to me with a smile on her face."Really?" I asked surprised, I really wanted to work at this clinic."Sorry," She apologized again.This was my third time in the same situation and I wasn't getting anywhere. I thought about just moving away but I had nowhere else to go. So I sat back down and let out a loud sigh. "What happened, Abigail? You didn't come in for surgery today." The doctor who came in with me said.He looked up from his patient file and met eyes with me, "Is something wrong?" He questioned."Yeah. My boyfriend isn't letting me do anything anymore," I answered.The Doctor let out a small laugh, "That sounds like him. What did he say this time?" he asked.I took a deep breath and replied to him, "he said he doesn't need me anymore."He stopped laughing and gave me an apologetic look, "Oh honey, I am so sorry that happened to you.""It sucks. He's not even letting me be there when it hap
Abigail's p.o.v;After i talked with Sebastian, I went home. After about 20 minutes or so of me sitting and scrolling through my phone, I started to get a bit nervous. I mean i was only supposed to talk to him about school work but I'm always a bit nervous when we're alone together. The first few times he's come over I'M A KID! Then one day he kissed me in the kitchen at our house. I know I said it wasn't important but I think I'll remember that kiss. It was amazing and everything about him is amazing. It felt like there was electricity running through both of us. He held me in his arms and just stood there for a good while just looking at me and kissing me. I never knew a man could make me feel so loved. When he finally pulled away i wanted more than anything to lean forward and kiss him again. He looked at me smiling softly then gave me another quick peck on the lips. Before he left he told me that i look gorgeous and that if he got to see me in a dress one day he'd fall in love wi
Abigail's p.o.v;The amusement park was really fun to go on rides in, especially when you knew they could get stuck. But the only thing more fun is a good time with your friends. And I've always had my eye on one of those best friends, the one who gets to take me places and makes me feel special. The one who makes me feel special It feels like we're still at it So if this keeps up I might just ask for his hand. I know there is no way he'll say yes, since he has that other girl. And even if he did, I couldn't ask him out cause of her. It's not fair to the other two, so if he doesn't agree to be my friend forever then at least I'll be happy to try. And maybe I'll have to do a lot of research into dating before we can actually date, but I think he might like that. And then there' s my motherShe thinks I'm too smart for my own goodBut she says there's nothing wrong with studying hard for a scholarship or whatever it is that college doesAnd I guess that means that I should study h
"Eat your breakfast quickly because I need to leave you off at school and go to my workplace. Mr Jenkins has already phoned me multiple times..." My father grumbled as he ate large scoops of cereal from his dish."Dad, I can take the bus if you're in a hurry.""It's fine. Today is your first day of school. How can I miss that? Did you forget that I've been dropping you since you were in first grade?""Dad… I'm no longer a child. And… This September, I will become 17 years old. I can take the bus by myself.""Did you take all of your school supplies with you?""May I take the bus?" I was adamant."How about your class schedule, notebook dividers, and calculus…""I prepared everything last night," I groaned."Well, eat your breakfast quickly then."I began eating the cereals quickly from the dish, putting them into my mouth one after the other.I took my bag and proceeded to the door after finishing breakfast, while my father was already outside waiting for me in the car. I exited the h...
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