Faber Novels & Stories

I said, and Beta Fabian sighed. "You have to fight the connection off. She cannot possibly become our Luna. Most of the elite will not have it, to have a Luna as weak as her," Fabian said, as he sat across from me. He wore a white top that hugged his chiseled chest, black trousers, and he was holding a bottle of water in his hands.

Hiro gritted his teeth and couldn't burst out in front of his daughter. "Am I? Firstly we just know each name before meeting each other like this. Secondly, I'm not a person playing someone's game but I can be someone who will make the game end well." Fabian responded confidently meeting his furious and annoyed gaze. He makes them discombobulated raising their eyebrows.

Fabe feigned to read the proposal and discuss it with Stephen quietly. "Yes, ma'am." "Oh, I don't let any random person make my tea," Madam Claudia turned to Lady Sophie and Irene, who nodded, "But Fabe knows well how to prepare my tea." "Yea, mine too," Lady Sophie added. "For everyone's information, Fabe was my son's ex-wife and was once a member of our family. She used to serve us in our mansion," Madam Claudia said. Stephen clenched his fist and was about to stand, but Fabe quickly held his hand and stopped him.

Mikel looked effortlessly cool and full of life, the glimmer in his eyes was bright attending a happy affair. Fabian was hit with jealousy. He wished to have that ease of mind, that inebriation, but all he could think of was Loretta and the danger that loomed around her. In an instant, Tasha was back in his line of view, still staring at him and making an annoyed yet interested face. He knew better than to allow her to control anything regarding this. He had to have control as well as a strategy. Without intending to make a substitution, Fabian strode to the bar, wanting to calm down with a drink. As he neared it, he gave the bartender a request for a whiskey, soothing golden drink which in

“The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from you, Banabella, whose name I discovered in my dreams. I beg you in the name of your own god, grant me my wish, and avoid being uprooted from the face of the earth.” The second parchment read: “Because you have hidden Banabella in an unidentifiable place, with the intent of deceiving me, I’ll tread upon your bodies and make your kingdom bare like ordinary earth. Till I see Banabella, the people of Muzagah shall not be privileged to take in air into their nostrils before the sun sets tomorrow. Prince Habeb speaks!’

MATEO When I wake up, Kieran’s gone. I don’t think much of it – today we have a match against our rival school, Milton High. It’s the first one of the season too, so the pressure’s on, especially for Kieran. He’s our star striker, whereas I’m only a defender. He may be barely 5’4”, but he’s the fastest player on our team. If anything, his height is an advantage, as most opposing players don’t think much of him until he’s quite literally stealing the ball from your feet. He’s fearless like that – utterly unafraid of collisions since most people will back off at the sight of him flying at them.

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It was time. " Good evening everyone, we are really glad and honoured that you were all able to grace this event for Olyster textiles and families. Not only is today the Birthday of my beautiful wife Zainab, it is also the Launch of a new fabric that is bound to make a change in the Fashion industry. It honestly took a lot of effort from us to produce this amazing fabric but we did it, we all did it. Everyone part of Olyster Textiles did it. Well, to go on, we the Olyster Families want to dedicate this new fabric to Zainab Olyster and to our late son, Neill Olyster. He was indeed a very good man" Brandon began and paused a little. He really was a good man. I saw a tear roll down Sophia's che

Helpless plunge my being as another series of self-destructive and depressing thoughts ran through my head. To distract me, I peered around the room taking in the interior. The room was generously large with a Royal-size fancy bed pushed against the wall opposite the bedroom door with an ottoman at the edge and with nightstands on either side of it. A 70 inch or maybe bigger Tv was mounted to the left side of the wall where the bedroom door was framed.