Faith Fraser Novels & Stories

dad says “And where is she?” i ask again “Amelia.. Has passed away. The grief of knowing that she would never see her beautiful daughter again dragged her into such dark depression that the power of the frinx within her became a glacier within her. Sucking out all of her life” Frieda explains “And who were you to her?” i ask Frieda “I am her older sister. Frieda Rucksov” she answers with sadness.

We cannot afford to let another war break out, especially considering I will be the fool who caused it. My thoughts started to trail back to my lovely. How would she react if I kept her from her destined? But then I remembered her in the car and how dishevelled and traumatized she looked. As though reading my mind, François broke the silence, "I do have some intel which might work in your favour." "What is it? Don't you dare hold me in suspense!" I snapped desperately. A small chuckle escaped his lips—always the mellow, carefree vampire—but it helped me to calm down. François is my most trusted, my second-in-command, a brother almost. When it comes to things like this, he keeps me grounded.

"But I need to believe that people can change, that they can find their way back to each other. We found our way back after the challenges, why can't gh" James softened, reaching out to gently lift her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Just don't lose yourself in trying to fix everyone else's problems. We’ve had our own share of difficulties, and I don’t want to go back to that dark place. You know what I mean? If not, Noah is a good friend and I trusted him. I would have told you to block his number and he must not communicate with you. But I trust him, and I know I caused everything that happens."

“ Why didn't you tell me?” I knew it was ridiculous to ask but I deserved to know. I also knew that we were nothing to each other more than fuckmates, but I felt a deep pain in my chest, like I was being stabbed. “ I don't think we are close enough to share personal informations.” He deadpanned, and my heart dropped to the pit of my stomach. Who was I kidding when I thought he would warm up to me, sooner or later? Cassius was Satan's heir, he can't fall in love, not even to a mere doctor like me.

" This is impossible, I can't, you can consider me bound with someone who is not like ordinary and normal humans, " " His sympathetic system is overly reactive, " Faith chuckle and makes him chuckle too. Brandon is always in a fight mood, and that's why his body is overly reactive to the sympathetic system. " Do you love him?" He asks and she looks away. "That's not necessary that everything we got in our life must be our loved one," Faith said and Steve got this. " Are you a writer?" He asks and she became startled. "What? Why? No... No, I am not, " She replied in fragments.

Sent. "Hurry down. It's going to be late for school." "I'll be right down." Phedra Elizabeth took the phone and ran downstairs. Sit at the table. Phedra Elizabeth is a girl with mixed blood between English and French. Phedra Elizabeth has peaceful but sharp blue eyes. Her skin is so white that it glows with just a single ray of sunlight, it's enough to make everyone around her admire and delight in constantly praising her. In addition, she has a beautiful body that is not created by exercise but by innate, given by nature. However, Phedra Elizabeth always wears a pair of large glasses combined with an oversized school uniform, making her beauty hidden behind a strange outfit. The special thi

He shook his head, "No." Declan Hunt was a very successful man by any standard. He was not just an heir of a diamond-owner family who had taken over his father's business and taken it to the next level. He was his mother's favorite son for a reason. He was a well-known business man, a respected CEO. But he was not a good husband to the woman he loves and it crushed him to know he didn't just fail her because of his infidelity, he was going to damage her for life by impregnating his mistress.

Blaire replied honestly. Faith’s heart sunk to her stomach. She recalled Piper’s smiling face and her encouraging words when she was here the last time. She and Piper were in contact even after she left. It was a hard pill for her to swallow that she was betraying her all this time. Faith’s head was spinning – Mateo was right all this time – she shouldn’t trust everyone. “I can’t believe Piper wanted to kill me too,” Her voice wobbled as she spoke. A fat tear fell from her eye – she thought Piper could be her friend, but Faith was wrong. No one is anyone’s in this world.

The morning air was cold as the black SUV pulled up to the gates of the Academy. Only a few days ago, Faith had left this place as a hero. Now, she was returning as a ghost. The news of the “Crescent Trust” and the frozen accounts had traveled faster than a wildfire. As she stepped out of the car, she didn't feel like the Silver Saviour. She felt like the orphan girl who had first arrived here with nothing but a suitcase and a secret.

He doesn’t sit but he stays quiet, shaking his head just slightly. “I would never,” Christian says, starting his sentence by glaring at Frankie and then turning his head to me. “Put you in a situation, Iris, where you would actually get hurt. It’s completely controlled – it can’t go wrong.” “Okay,” I say, reaching out and slipping my hand into his. “I trust you, Chris. What…whatever you want me to do I’ll do it.” Frankie groans like he can’t help it, turning away as he digs his hands into his short hair. “This is such shit.”