Faith Fraser Novels & Stories

Ginny's tiny body dangled from Tobias's grip, swaying in midair. My heart felt like it was about to leap out of my throat. An officer shouted into his radio, "Team below! Get the safety cushion ready!" I yelled at Tobias, my voice shaking with desperation. "Don't! Isn't this what you wanted? You wanted me to confess and withdraw the lawsuit? I'll do it! Just let my daughter go!" Tobias burst into arrogant laughter, his voice thick with malice.

He left, and the house felt smaller without the argument to lean on. Mama cleaned cups that were already clean. Papa sat in his chair with the news off. I stood by the window and watched the street like it might deliver Damien again. My phone rang. Brenda. “Tell me you’re safe,” she said. “I’m at my parents’. Damien just left.” “I heard he tried personal service with an audience. Are you willing to make a formal harassment record of today’s visit?” I looked at Papa’s tired shoulders and Mama’s tight mouth.

She sighed and replied, "Alpha James is not a good man. I have a beef with him. He is hiding from me." Fraser thought about something and then let out a chuckle. She frowned at him. "Which part was funny? Why are you laughing?" "I was thinking about the past. You were a fragile girl who was afraid of getting into fights. Now that girl has grown up into a strong woman. I am proud of you." Her lips moved slightly, forming a small smile that no one noticed. "You are right. Thank you for your appreciation. By the way, how was your time abroad?"

"Ever since I came to this pack…I don't think I have ever known a man more fit to be Alpha than Alpha Charles. He's the father ever person deserves and the man who gave me a home…a family, when I had no one left in this world. And Luna Malaya…she's the mother that I missed dearly, the woman who's the heart and soul of the pack. I can't even imagine taking their pace…" "Then don't." Sarah took my hand, offering me her calming smile. "Don't try to take their place…don't try to be Luna Malaya. Because you're not her. You're Freya Wilder MacGyver. You're going to be a Luna that the pack has never seen. If you try to copy who you idolize, you'll have to live your entire life trying to live up to

“Yup you are forgetting my princess that while you spent your time playing down here as a child my I felt the pull to you I spent my time down here watching you grow up and I know you love to read sooo what’s your favourite book” “Wait so you spent your childhood watching me play instead of having a childhood of your own?” Chase shrugs his shoulders at my statement. He starts to frown and I can see him wanting to shut me out. “My packs different to yours faith in every aspect. You have always been the light in my darkness” Our conversation comes to a stop when I get a mindlink from my father he seems frantic “Faith where are you? There’s an army at our borders we are under attack”

“Didn’t you promise to help me get justice for my mother?” Tears blurred Susanne’s vision. Her throat tightened, but she forced the words out. “I… I’m sorry, son. I pray you truly find the justice your mother deserves. But for that you need to live and become strong enough to stand against Emma. I don’t have much time left… but--let’s hope we meet again someday. I--” A deafening bang cut her off. The call went dead. Kevin froze, hands trembling as silence closed around him. The world collapsed. Later that night the news broke, an accident, they said. Susanne Fraser was gone.

Faith will be the first Queen that isn’t a Viking so it will take a lot for our people to accept her, she will have to prove herself to them. Harper thinks about it for a moment realization sinking in as to what Faith will have to do. “Yea, I see your concern, she will have to kill hunters and it will change her.” I nod, “It’s one thing to kill someone in self-defence if a battle comes knocking on your door, it’s another to have to actively seek out someone to kill them. It won’t be easy for someone that isn’t trained, to do. Especially someone as bright and happy as Faith.” I hear a gasp by the doorway and both Harper and I look in the direction to see Faith standing there. Crap I should ha

Max, his assistant, brings him coffee. "Good morning, Mr. Faith. Here's your coffee," Max says. "Just place it on the table," Faith replies. Faith Hoewar is Oma Meri's beloved grandson. He's busy reviewing essential documents from his clients. Faith is the CEO of RFH Corp, a company based in New York. His father, Mr. Heru Hoewar, entrusted him with expanding the business internationally. For the last ten years, Faith has been living in New York to work on this.

There wasn’t going to be a trail to follow since that traitorous Xaviar had flown off with her. I had barely finished skimming over the short document when Fredrick entered, his expression one of defeat. Miriam’s voice was still on a loop in my mind. I refused to give up hope, though the lack of leads was frustrating. Fredrick’s face told me that whatever I had remembered from Miriam’s book was offering more frustration. I looked at him and waited. “Aro.” He started. “The seer is dead.”

I whispered to Nigel next to me. “Seriously?” he looked at me. “What? I know he is Jaco’s son,” I shrugged, “I don’t know his name.” “Morgan, his name is Morgan and the one next to her is Gaby Soto,” he added. Right, that’s what her name is. Harper has mentioned her before. I looked at Harper before I got the reason why Faith was here. She was their idol and an influential model turned businesswoman. “What can be done for her? There must be something that can be done to speed up the process, so she wakes up. Doctor? You have the richest woman in the continent in that room,” Morgan said, “I could fly any doctor here if it helps,” he added.