Faye Chamberlain Novels & Stories

Klein said, calmly. Mate? Fay turned swiftly to the Alpha. "Mate?" Fay asked. "Yes, I am his mate." Irene interrupted. "You shall not answer a question meant for me again young lady," Klein shouted at the girl. . . . ……

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

He deserved to be happy just as much as the rest of them. She smiled as she looked over at the children once again. She wanted this for Gabriel. She wanted him to have a mate and children. She hoped that when he met his intended mate, she would be all that he had ever wanted in a mate and they would fall in love and live happily ever after. Sure, she may be a hopeless romantic, and that the girl could possibly be the devil in female form, but Leah felt she should at least give the girl the benefit of the doubt. For Gabriel’s sake, Leah hoped things work out. It would be a shame if they didn’t.

Yet then, before the thunders outside the rainy sky could roar, after a moment of silence, suddenly, a single name escaped her lips, and it resounded through the tent like a thunderclap. "I would change the past by bringing someone back from the dead. It would be my former roommate and schoolmate, Scarlett Barnes," she said, her voice heavy with emotion, "She was well... an amazing friend and sister to me, at least someone I looked up and turn to in these insane chambers." Her words seemed to hang in the air, an enigmatic reminder of the power of friendship I never once felt.

My mother has the two extra chairs moved from storage to the east wing, near the communal table, not yet at it, but close. Faye is at the operations table at five every morning still, though Drace has adjusted her training to almost nothing now, just gentle movement, the specific care of a man who treats thresholds as sacred even when the threshold in question is approaching from a direction his training cannot address directly. On the seventh of June, in the early afternoon, Faye finds me at the south wall. She says: it is starting. I look at her. She says it the way she says everything significant, directly, without performance, the simple statement of a fact that requires action rather th

I, on the other hand, had chosen the Elite Athlete System. I became America's youngest Olympic champion and one of the greatest athletes of my generation. Even Ethan Walker, the heir to the powerful Walker family, whom Emily had never been able to win over, ended up chasing me. I had both fame and fortune. Unable to accept that, Emily murdered me. And now, we were both sixteen again. Before the mysterious figure could finish speaking, Emily shouted, "I choose the Elite Athlete System!" The hooded figure revealed half of a gentle smile. "But a moment ago, you said your greatest wish was extraordinary beauty."

Everything had happened so fast, I was shocked when she contacted me and asked for us to meet in person, I always thought Clair was a man, turns out he's a she and she's been in my life since I could remember. It was a pity no one really knows who she is, I had the chance to meet her personally a while back, everything just takes time, she was a generous yet painful woman, she can take you whole life and leave you with nothing, in the end you'll still be wondering how she did it. "So, Camila Brinx is dead, what's next?" I ask Clair, she chuckles softly, turning her feline eyes up at me. I keep forgetting she's a real person, the way she just turns her eyes up at you and smiles, it was like s

All we wanted was to be Jacob and Sadie and be free. I found a woman by the name of Doctor Riley Kim. She is a well-known Psychiatrist here in Baker with a hell of a reputation. She is also very expensive and hard to see. I got an appointment for Sadie and me two weeks after Sadie turns eighteen. We hoped she would work with us once we told her our situation. We needed her to see Sadie as a mentally healthy woman. We needed her to see how wrong Sadies reports were. The only thing we worried about was how the doctor could get ahold of Sadies records without giving our location away. It wasn't going to be easy, but we had to try something.

She was fully awake and a glass of water was handed over to her. "Hi, welcome back," I said happily. She stares at me for a while before smiling. "Thank you. Who are you? You look familiar but I can't grab where I know you" She remarked. "I'm Cynthia De'Lacruz, I work for your mum Mrs Camilla." I introduced myself. "Oh-oh! Cynthia, it was nice to meet you. I'm Veronica Iniesta. Thank you for taking care of me,"she said. "Never mind, it was my responsibility to do so." I'm relieved to see you're fully awake. I'm sure you're starving by now."

"I don't believe in any of that shit." "Then don't go in," Samara clips, striding towards the lady. Faye is dressed in a loose, floor-length skirt with sequins attached to it. She has various hoops dangling from her ears and her wavy hair has gotten longer since the last time I saw her. "Hello," she greets softly as we get closer. "Do any of you want a reading?" "Me!" Samara pipes up, allowing Faye to take her hand. They disappear into the tent.