Family Guy Meg Novels & Stories

"Ten million," She spat the muffin in her mouth and it landed on the table in a wet glob. "Eww, Megan," "Ten million?! He's asking for ten million? Is he crazy? He has got to be joking," I shook my head, pressing my lips in a line to keep myself from wailing. "He found out about Gavriel. What if he has pictures of me and Gavriel? I haven't gotten the sex tape copies he has, my dad will kill me Megan,"

Suppressing her tears, Megan said, “Finneas, do you still believe her? That man is a gigolo! I’ve done a proper investigation. He’s not the President of JNS Corporation. He’s a liar! My sister isn’t the president’s wife! I know you’re eager to cooperate with JNS Corporation, but—” “Enough!” Finneas growled. Megan shuddered in fright, for she had never seen him so furious before, but she didn’t understand why he was reacting in this way. Hearing the noise, Meredith immediately stepped into the wedding hall, but she was puzzled as to why Megan was covering her face and staring at Finneas. “Shut up!” Finneas lowered his voice. However, Megan was unsatisfied. Selena is a liar, and that man is a

Meg looked at me with a surprised expression, she wasn't good at hiding her emotions so it was so easy to find her out. “It was no one.” Meg said in a low voice and I let out an unintentional growl. I hated lies and for the main reason that we had gotten close and she was now fibbing to me made me even more furious. It was obvious Meg noticed my countenance and immediately stumbled on her words. “Actually it was a family friend.” Meg chuckled as she mentioned awkwardly. I steadied myself, a family friend huh? “A family friend? Is that so? Does that so-called family friend entail discussing what we said?”

“How can you joke about something like this? This is too much! But it’s true that I haven’t seen my dad for a long time. After I send Hugh back, let’s visit him.” Hugh did not expect that Meg would refuse to divorce me. From the sound of it, she wanted to reconcile with me. His smile froze on his face. Meg did not even spare a glance at Hugh. She pulled out her phone and gave Luther a call. However, the call did not go through. Meg started to feel a little anxious. “Why is the number not in service? Did my dad accidentally toggle some settings?” She wanted to get an answer from me desperately. I smiled and did not speak.

Megan said looking annoyed. "She's my sister," Axton answered. Megan's eyes widened. "Sister.... but you told me your sister was dead, that she died ten years ago" Megan said with her eyes still wide open. "She's my sister, but we are not related by blood". "Huh?" She mumbled. "I told you I was brought to Russia by Godfather Colombo, right?" He asks and Megan quickly nods her head. "Godfather Colombo has two kids, Chevy being the first child and Jupiter being the last and his baby"

“Megan here has been working for the family for quite some years now. Mostly on the West Coast, but she recently moved to the big city to take a more active part in my empire.” “Actually, I did it to drive my dad nuts. He’s a touch overprotective,” she warned Gavin. As a matter of fact, if dear old dad knew that Gavin had seduced her things could get hairy. Especially if her other cousins got involved. And her uncles. And Grandpa. As for Grandma, she’d probably cackle, pull a cow from the walk-in freezer, and start cooking a feast for when they were done playing with Gavin.

“God, they’re in for one tense ride. I mean, Dell, Logan, Megs, and—” “FAE!!” Megan yells at the top of her lungs as she faces her younger friend. Felicity scowls and hollers from her car, “WHAT?!?!?!?!?!” “Popcorn,” Megan simply reminds with small yet giddy smile. “Right.” Felicity nods and takes their snack inside the vehicle before closing the door behind her. “Thanks, my sweet.”

the father replied. The two laughed as they walked out. The truth was, Megan wasn't their real daughter. They were newlyweds when they found her in the back of their car. She was a beautiful baby. They looked for whoever left her there but found no one. They decided to keep her because they believed her beauty could be used as a tool when the time was right. They weren't wrong. Now, the girl they raised was marrying into a massive fortune. Once she was ready, Megan’s ride to the church arrived. It was a brand-new luxury car, showing just how much had been spent on this event.

I sit in the chair across from me and stare at them, waiting for an introduction, since I don't know them. "Sorry, Mr. Hernandez. We haven't seen you around much these days, and some of us couldn't get together earlier," the white-haired man says, his tone calm, as if everything around us is fine, but it isn't. I'm in the same room as Leonard. How can that keep us all well? A man who abused my daughter, beat my woman, and wants to steal everything from me. Is that the definition of "everything is fine"? "Mr. Hernandez, how are you?" the man who was talking to Amanda asks, extending his hand to me. "I'm Patrick Gales. I'm part of the MaxMidia shareholder group," he explains, his tone friendly

“She said Cassie looks exactly like her mother, and is yet to give her the documents she needs to claim everything that belongs to her, and she’s out here married to some man she won’t even name. Even Mom knows about him, and she keeps saying that man is going to help her take everything back. I swear, sometimes it feels like I’m not even their son with the way they talk about her.” Franklin went completely still on the other end of the line, the silence stretching just long enough to say everything words couldn’t. His wife had no idea she was sitting on a legacy worth billions, and yet she had already built her own empire from the ground up, step by step, without leaning on any of it.