Family Guy Meg Novels & Stories

Upon seeing Megan, one of the guys stood up and grinned, “Guys, guys! Let me introduce my girlfriend, Megan. She’s brought me a Godly pill, now I can rise to the level of Master General!” ‘What?!’ Darryl was stunned. ‘Bloody hell! Megan wanted the pill for this son of a gun? He’s her boyfriend?!’ ‘D*mn! Kent Hough, heir apparent to Everlasting Group. Their family is rich, but he is one stubborn b*stard. Megan is an absolute goddess, why is she with him?’ Kent tried to hold Megan’s hand, but she brushed him off gently, “Kent, there are so many people around! Let’s not do this here.”

And she high-fived me. She was maybe as tall as me, with chestnut hair. She had a t-shirt that read across her breast ‘small but real’. I think I liked her. “Hey!” complained Tyson. “Shut up bitch!” Meg told him. “You started this.” “Won’t you do something?” he told the other guys.

“Did you just agree with me that Pyke is hot?” “Yeah, now stop laughing at me.” “So, are you done despising men, Ms. Men-are-assholes-and-will-die-with-priapism?” Meg is still laughing at her. I can’t help but laugh with them. “It’s Pyke that we’re talking about,” she finally agrees. “I know, right?” “Wow, look at our little-goody-Cammy-soon-will-pop-her-cheery,” Meg tells Bianca while looking at me, waggling her brows.

{GWEN CITY} (MFR Group & Company headquarters) Looking out through the transparent glass in his office he could visibly see what’s going on the streets, the people struggling to survive, cars going to and fro, he enjoyed the view and that made him feel like he was on top of the world, what more could he ask for? He’s rich, handsome and owns one of the largest company. He’s Fernandez Robert Miguel. He smiled softly as he sip his coffee slowly then his watch beeped. “Come in,” He muttered in his deep voice.

When she returned home to have a meal, her parents talked about their recent business partner—and it happened to be Winston, the president of the Primax Group. The two wouldn't stop complimenting him. "Mr. Belasco is so handsome. He's just a few years younger than me, but he looks like he's from a totally different generation. Meg, Mr. Belasco said that you're a shareholder of his and Cece's clothing factory, right?" Megan's father, George Schultz, asked. Megan chewed on the food and nodded. "Yeah." "Is his family close to you? He's single, isn't he? I know he has a son, but I've never heard about his wife being in Taverdale." Megan's mother, Miranda Turner, became curious.

I laughed “Yet” James laughed as he took Megs hand and led her back to the lounge “Did I interrupt a special meeting?” Jill laughed as she pulled me down for a kiss “Na we were just talking. How come you guys went outside?” “Oh, Meg went out to talk to her mum on the phone. I noticed she was out there to went to see what she was doing” “Is everything ok?” “Yeah, she just remembered that she would need clothes if she is going to be staying here”

The maid on the floor was having a complete mental breakdown after working for this guy. I was right in thinking he was a bad person. “I feel so bad for her,” I sighed in displeasure. “He has had thirteen maids in just three days! He shreds them up and goes through them like dirty laundry. I really hope I never have to work for him,” Tara said with a firm shake of her head. I really hoped so too. I chuckled a bit and was about to give her a reply when I felt suddenly felt incredibly hot. I gripped my head in pain as a hot flash passed through my body and left me in tremors.

I clenched my fist in frustration, anger, and insanity all at the same time. I needed a diversion. I scrolled through my contacts and rang Megan’s number. I had met her two times. First was when Robert introduced her to me as a daughter of a French banking magnate, Alfred Faucheux. She was always at my beck and call whenever I needed her company and a senseless fuck. She always answered on the first ring. “Gabriel?” her voice was slightly stunned and raspy. “What’s the matter?” “Megs, yes, it’s me. I’m sorry, but can I come over?” I pressed the points of my temples with my two fingers.

Typical girl from foster homes. Velkan clears his throat loudly, causing Matt to chuckle. Meanwhile, Meg takes the new girl's hand and gives her a hug. No one can resist Meg's charms from her. "My name is Megan," she tells her, “But everyone calls me Meg." "Hi, Meg," the new one answers with a smile from ear to ear, which takes away a bit that bad girl image that she has "my name is Kayra." "Come, I'll take you to the dining room, everything is ready, there are bagels, jam, bacon, scrambled eggs, coffee ..." Meg follows the list, while she leads her to where the table is set.

"Justin, I'm sorry, but there really was an emergency today." A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "An emergency? What could've been more important than our wedding?" She looked at me and said, "A friend of mine got into an accident. It was a matter of life and death. I didn't even have time to explain because I had to rush him to the hospital first." If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes—the picture of her standing there with Adrian Cole and his child—like they were a family of three, maybe I really would've believed her.