Faye Chamberlain Novels & Stories

She was overwhelmed with how she felt so little in such a huge place where no one else was there except her. She walked down the aisle, and she sat in a spot just four benches away from the altar. She brought herself on her knees and closed her eyes. Faye whispered her prayer, to guide her in her decision, and to let Him know that she seek for Him first to heal her best friend, to make her happy, and to make her life longer. She asked for forgiveness for what she is about to do, for wishing to someone who’s clearly has dark powers she does not even know dis exists.

Faye I’m sitting against plush pillows feeling like myself again, whoever that is. My memories are still hazy, but I’m starting to remember key things. My name is Faye. I’m twenty. I like to read, draw, and play the piano. I’m actually very good at playing piano. I like the color pink, even though it does nothing for my complexion. I like to keep my hair braided. I like ribbons and other pretty, girly things. I like animals. I like going on long walks on foggy, rainy days.

She released me and headed inside. I followed her. I followed them. Faye's confident strides echoed in the empty hallway until she turned into a vast hall that served as the altar. Scented candles of different colors burned brightly on the altar where Faye stood. "Make it quick, I have somewhere important I need to be at with my husband, the Alpha." Faye regarded the lady by my side. "Try not to rush Glomé," Karla swatted her arm, stopping just to stick out her tongue in disgust at the bag in Faye's hand, "That smells terrible."

As soon as Yamilet finished speaking, an actress named Faye giggled and agreed, "Now that you mention it, it does bear quite a resemblance. This technique is even more professional than the masseur who gave me a massage before." Fayewas an artist under another small company called Starlight Entertainment. She was also quite beautiful and had a glamorous appearance, gaining some popularity. Originally, shewas going to audition for Charlotte, but was intercepted by Chelsea halfway through. In the end, she only auditioned for a minor role named Lulu, who was the classmate who helped the female lead stand up for justice in the rehearsal room. At that time, when Faye didn't get the part for Charl

"Jax. Yeah. Tail Faye. She’s going on some date. I want to know where, with who, what they’re drinking, and how much time it takes before I blow it the fuck up." "Got it, boss," came the calm reply. Kai ended the call and adjusted his cuffs. She wanted to play? Let the fucking games begin. Faye stepped out of her building wearing a white, curve-hugging dress and nude heels. Her hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, and her lips were painted red. It wasn’t a look meant for seduction…not consciously anyway. It was clean. Sharp. Elegant. She was halfway to her car when her phone buzzed.

A faint smile was painted on her lips. The woman's name was Faye Marielle. A famous top model whose beauty is beyond doubt. He finished doing treatment and spa to maintain the health of her skin. Being a public figure who is required to maintain the beauty of the face and skin all over Faye's body, this international model has to take the time to take care of her body's beauty assets.

She could see a scowl on the person's face. 'Oh great, the company's witch is here,' Alexandria rolled her eyes. It was the all slutty Faye Archer. Faye always came to bully her but this morning she was not in the mood for any nonsense. Faye was one of the many workers in the company but she was here which means she was up to no good. Faye was quite pretty, she was a twenty-five years old blonde woman, and she was the same age as Alexandria. She had an hourglass stature, unlike the average Alexandria. She always wore heavy makeup and clothes that would show her cleavage.

It’s actual fear threading through her voice as she continues, “Faye is different, Lyra. Faye is the kind of girl you see sitting silently in the corner of the cafe and you look and think, hey she’s pretty and so quiet, but when you walk into a room where they’re deciding how to flay a man alive, or how to beat someone up so bad she never stands again, when you walk into the rooms where they think of how to ruin lives, she’s the one that sits at the head of the table. Faye Clarke is the green snake under the green grass. You never see her coming until it’s too late.”

As they spoke, they were about to shut the door. “Hold on!” Zayn abruptly stepped forward and blocked the wooden door with his foot while he said, “Faye Carter is her real name. With an exquisite face, she is 26 years old, 1.8 meters tall, and she has selective amnesia. She joined the Miao Xuan Temple just ten days ago, and I’m certain that you’ve encountered her! Please kindly make an exception for me to enter the church so that I can see her because she is really important to me!”

Freya. "That's so pretty." Addy says. "So, Faye, tell us about yourself." Chiara sits across from her, leaning forward and placing her head in her hands like nothing could possibly be more important. "There's not much to tell. I just moved here with my mother from spending a year moving around South Africa." She explains. "I was born and mostly raised in Scotland before spending 3 years in Ireland. My favourite movie is Wanted and my favourite TV show is Dead to Me. I die my hair a lot. I'm naturally dirty blonde. My favourite food is vegetarian sushi. And More than that there's really nothing to tell."