Fiona Finds Novels & Stories

"Where is it?" Fiona asked gently. “Over there!” The little girl turned back and pointed to a nearby fountain. Not too far. Fiona glanced at the old lady. "Grandma, I'm going to help the little girl retrieve her ball. Can you wait for me here?" “Okay,” the old lady nodded, “Fiona, be careful.” "Yes!" Fiona nodded. Then, holding the little girl's hand, she went to the fountain to retrieve the ball. Suddenly, there was a cry from behind. Fiona turned around. She saw a boy laughing and pushing the old lady's wheelchair, running away.

“That means terrible.” “Very terrible,” Fiona corrected. But every few seconds, I kept catching Aurelian staring at Fiona again. He looked like he was trying as hard as possible to look normal, but deep down I saw hate. Why would Aurelian be angry about seeing Fiona? Then Fiona suddenly spoke again. “Actually… while moving around with the group, we laid our hands on something.” Aurelian looked up immediately. “What thing?” Fiona lowered her voice slightly. “Something Cassian and I spent years looking for.”

That was all I could have hoped for. When I climbed out of the car again, Fiona was already unclipping the strap from my car. She looked up and beamed at me. “So,” she said, strutting over to me, “since we’re both out, and it’s raining, I was thinking… There’s this restaurant close to here. We could get out of the rain, rest a little, maybe even—” “Fiona.” I turned to her. “I found her.” Her face fell. I didn’t have to say Avery’s name for Fiona to know exactly who I was talking about. Everyone and their mother knew exactly who I had been looking for these past ten years.

Fiona stood there, staring at Xena’s retreating back, her mind blank for several seconds. The last bit of hope she had was gone. There was no point in counting on Xena anymore. Was she really supposed to just stand by and watch the York family collapse? No. A desperate thought began to take shape in her mind. She would go to Felix herself. Even if the odds were only one in ten thousand, she still had to try. She drove straight to Gibson Corporation headquarters. Standing beneath the towering skyscraper, Fiona suddenly felt a wave of dizziness from exhaustion. For a moment, she felt smaller than she ever had in her life. She took a deep breath, smoothed down her dress, and walked to the front

While Frederick was lost in thought, Fiona continued snooping vigilantly around the car, checking everything like a police dog. Fiona rummaged for a while but found no lipstick or any undergarment that would belong to a woman.

She asked. She frown at her questions, "I prepare your bath" Moana interrupt them. "A glass of milk please" Ulan said walking upstairs. "Brandy for me" Fiona says following behind her. Fiona is definitely under them, she's not just a detective, she's a pawn. She enter the room and walks to the closet she open the first side of the and frown in disgusting manner,she open the other side and sign. Pulling off her clothes at tht spot she picked the towel,tie it round her waist and head to the bathroom.

“Tia, have you considered that Aiden has probably found his true mate, the packs true Luna. You need to accept it and move on or you could end up being banished completely or worse, killed.” I cut him off. I couldn’t bear to hear anymore. The thought of Aiden finding his mate was shattering me. No, he couldn’t have found his mate, she must be dead as its been far too long. Aiden was too old, his mate was surely not alive. A beeping noise caught my attention, and I followed the sound to Aiden’s discarded trousers lying on the floor. Rummaging through the pockets, I found his phone. A text message.

I just want to make the both of them happy, after all there both pass through. I have to get close to Fiona and take her out to make her husband jealous and for him to explode

He brushed a strand of hair off her forehead and whispered, "Goodnight, Claire." He then left the room quietly and went to his own bed, finally getting some much-needed rest. __ “Why has that bitch gone?!" Helena snapped. The bunch were in the school's art supplies room. Ben, Blake, Bianca, Sophie and Helena. "What do you mean I should find her?" Blake asked, giving her an obscene side eye. "Since you're her boyfriend, I think YOU should find her," Bianca challenged. "Yeah, you should find her." "How exactly do you think I'll find her?" Blake questioned, squinting his eyebrows in frustration.

she started, and instantly I could not harbour the anger anymore. “I know you were scared, I don't blame you, I've known Mateo since we were teenagers,” I said lightly, “they are murderers” “I need to tell you something Ariana, promise me you won't get mad” Fiona started, I sat attentively on my soft couch “Fiona, what did you do?” I inquired putting one of my hands at the back of my neck. “Remember the half case of Gold bar I found?” How could I forget, it was an unforgettable experience painting Malta red.