Faith Fraser Novels & Stories

However, today is her birthday. "What happened, sir?" Said Sarah, from beside me in the car. Sarah was my personal assistant, she is like a little sister to me. We prepared a whole surprise party for my mother. Now we will postpone it. I have other more important matters. "We need to fly to France, Tonight," "Wow, that's a good thing, don't tell me they accepted your offer." She shouted, making me smile at her loudness. "But, how about-" I gave her a bored look. " Finally, everything we planned will go wasted," she frowned, sinking back in the back seat of my car.

She paused and resumed her pacing which she had stopped when she had been speaking. Alex was very shocked. So shocked that it was a wonder that he managed to conceal his gasp of surprise. He stopped it at the last moment because he didn't want her to know he was here. He still wanted to hear more before he would reveal himself but now he knew more than enough to come to a solid conclusion. He knew that his mate, Jasmine, was the unknown serial killer who had been killing people from their pack for a while now. His own mate, his goddess-given mate was a serial killer and he was just finding it out from her own mouth. Never had he expected to hear something like that when he had followed Jasmi

Daniel walked for hours around the city. He was determined to go anywhere other than back to the Bostonian. He had so many things running through his head. His father sends Wyatt to see if he can be saved and stop the war that both sides have been waiting for. Elizabeth and him having a son and he’s eleven, and his life's in the same danger as Elizabeths. Daniel just wanted to walk away from all of this. How he wished that it had been Wyatt that was Forsaken instead of him. He felt everything way too much to be cut out for this job. These twelve years of soul collecting. So many souls collected for a war that might never happen. So many people sacrificed for what.

You'll enjoy this momma, I promise," She said. "Get off me biych, the drink I gave you wasn't poisoned, I knew Freya isn't stupid to trust you, the drink is just something to our next big plan," i said. Obviously Freya wasn't stupid enough to accept the drink Gracie gave her, even if she did, she wouldn't drink it. I've been running my mafia territory for years now, I'm not a fool not to calculate things. "What do you mean? I don't understand, " Gracie asked.

She felt a huge yearning for her father again. Sitting still in the sofa while puffing at a stick of cigarette which was almost burnt to a stub, Miriam pressed the cigarette against the saucer which lay on the side table before springing to her feet to pace across the lounge in deep thought again. Obviously restless and feeling tipsy in this moment, she lit another stick of cigarette and held it between her fingers as she slowly puffed at it again. She couldn't quite gather her thoughts together as she struggled to find some rhythm within herself to no avail. But in spite of herself, she was torn between duties and sentiments for Jack. The least of reports she wanted to hear was the false ac

“I think I passed out and when I came around I saw 416 break his arm chains free. Jacob stabbed him with a needle but whatever he gave him didn’t take effect fast enough. I think he’s dead! I think that thing killed him before it collapsed to the floor.” God forgive me, she silently prayed as her mouth closed. The security guards grabbed for their Taser guns, one of them fumbling to press in a code to get the doors open, and then they rushed inside 416’s cell. The door sealed behind them. Another security team arrived, along with some of the medical staff. It was Dr. Brennor who treated her in one of the employee rooms. He looked grim as he cleaned her mouth. “You’ll be fine.” She nodded. “W

Scarlett. Oh My God...! What the hell did she send to Mom? **************

And the first time she saw faith, she was kind no matter what she do or does faith never scold or traerhen her with her parents like and she love faith for who she is, she us just tired of everything. She whip her tear, picked up her back and walk out of the office without looking back but faith camera watched her leave. The restaurant was small and quiet. Marcus arrived first, like he always does. Faith investigator sat at a corner, he put on his phone on a call. Marcus ordered for a drink. Just immediately Sarah entered. She sat down across him. “Your eye look puffy, what's wrong with you?” “That's none of your business” “Hm, you said you have something”

Blood spurted out at least three feet, and I let his body fall. “Wait, you believe me now?” Faith asked, and I nodded, reaching for her so I could examine the side of her face. She sank into my touch, our bodies colliding as our bond filled with a deep sense of peace. “Of course,” I said, almost dumbfounded that she thought I wouldn’t believe her after that bullshit. While Nova enjoyed both men and women, she had a big issue with age gaps in relationships. She despised it, and I knew even if he ended up being the king, she would never touch him, let alone sleep with him.

Another battle with code. Her hair was a mess. Her eyes burned. But when her app finally compiled successfully, her heart fluttered. “It works…” she whispered to herself, smiling softly. Then, quieter: “Thank You, God. Please… let this be the start of something.” Her faith was faint, almost fragile—a whisper she wanted to believe but rarely had time to nurture. Across the hall, Amara Burnett lay sprawled in her silk sheets, her phone buzzing nonstop. BOARD REMINDER: Presentation at 3:00 PM. Please have your projections finalized.