Fiona From The Giver Novels & Stories

Fiona's POV "Hi, I'm Fio...no, I'm Gabriella Wilson," I smiled warmly at her, noticing the curious look on her face. "You're Gabriella Wilson? The same Wilson?" She leaned against the door, letting her dog play around. "I don't know the Wilson you mean, but I'm Alicia Wilson's daughter," I replied with a smile, hiding the pain in my heart. She burst into tears, drawing me closer, but suddenly her hands slipped away, walls crumbling around us, a powerful wind sucking everything in reach.

"I'm so sorry. You know how I get when you're involved. Every time I deviate from the plan, it feels like I'm risking you." "You know one thing I've learned from you is that I will always know who I want to get back to. Who I will always keep living for." "Can we talk about the mission then?" Thalia inquired. "Sure," replied Gaby. Thalia gestured to Brian to bring the package to the house. They all settled in the sitting room, ready for what was to come. In about ten minutes, Brian returned with a fine lady who looked exactly like Gaby. She seated herself next to Thalia, greeting them all politely, while Gaby looked amazed.

Portia appeared again, this time, more beautiful and healthy, more like she was recharged, or maybe she's kind of happy at my downfall. But then again, Portia said she can make me a Delta or beta, I just had to pay a price right?, I don't care what price that is, I just don't want to be humiliated. "So you want a deal?, Or not?", Portia said and laughed as tears gathered in my eyes, I can't believe, I'm making a deal with someone like her!, A witch?, Oh please!!!. //////////////////////////////////////////// POV(FIONA), I opened my eyes slowly and looked around the room slowly, the room was White, and I was quite sure it was the infirmary, why I'm I here!!!, "She's awake!!", I heard Bubby ye

"Be good, rest a little longer." The little girl was very obedient, resting her hand to the side and not forgetting to say, "I want to be healthy when I see sister." Hearing this, the woman looked up at the man again. He walked out of the ward and said to his secretary, "Go find someone. According to Fiona's description, she's very young and probably knows Zen magic. No matter who she is, she's our family's greatest benefactor!" "Yes." At the same time. Norfolk hospital ward.

, Bella said jokingly. Fiona laughed. “ You are the only one I need, come here babe, I want to hold you close”, she said , faking a shiver of affection. “ You are so gross”, Bella said, laughing at Fiona’s dramas. Her sister was one helpless romantic, but she had no idea. She just pray Fiona would let a man get close and love her someday. Her instincts told her Colt was that man that would pull down her walls against love, she had an unexplainable conviction that he had come to stay. She just hope that Fiona would let him pull down her walls of insecurities. She knew love was a beautiful emotion and she yearned for Fiona to experience it someday.

“Then it’s a good thing I don’t take orders from you now, don’t you think? Kindly fuck off, Jin.” Jin regarded Lyn with a tight smile, his grip on Lyn’s shoulder tightened viciously as he chuckled. Lyn barely recognized the motion. The moment his gaze met my amused ones, he winked mischievously at me and I couldn’t resist the snort that escaped my lips. Jin cleared his throat as he turned back to face the elders. “Forgive, Lyn’s brash words. But I’m afraid he’s right. Fiona is our mate. Why should she go to your pack? What exactly gives you the audacity to suggest such atrocious words?"

Moonlight flickered faintly across the girl's eyelids. "You’re safe now,” Tiara murmured. "No harm will come to you. I am here." “I… I believe you,” the girl whispered back, breath steadying. After she left the room, several pack members stopped her on her way out, bringing gifts, words of gratitude, blessings for the peace she’d helped restore. Tiara felt warmth bloom in her chest. For so long, she had been chased, hunted, doubted. Now she was trusted, respected and cherished.

“I am sure you wouldn't want to doubt my driving skills Fiona arrived exactly twenty-seven minutes later. She didn’t bother to knock. She walked straight in like the house belonged to her, her coat was already off, with her tablet in hand, eyes sweeping the room once before locking on my face. “Talk to me,” she said. So I did. I told her about the address on the photo. About the old woman. The rumors. The carved number. The whisper. The child’s voice. I didn’t take out anything. Fiona didn’t interrupt. She only stopped moving when I finished. “A shelter,” she said slowly, fingers already flying across her screen. “That number isn’t private. I think it's linked to a lot of things. Routing thr

“But please promise me that I won’t get into trouble for what I’m about to tell you, you’re a good person and that’s why I thought it’d be wrong for me to keep this from you.” “Speak, nothing will happen to you and you won’t get into any type of trouble because of it.” “Okay, what I want to talk to you about is Eve. Before she was abducted or before you placed money on her, she has been visiting Fiona too much.” “Who is Fiona?” “Fiona is an undercover witch who’s known for having a lot of potions and spells, and she lives beside my house. Eve sneaks there and leaves at night when she’s sure no one sees her or recognizes her, but I do.”

I missed her too, but I’d rather cut off my eight thumbs than admit that I missed her. “It’s good to see you too,” I said, “How is your gallery coming together?” Fiona was obsessed with art as a little girl. She still was. Only this time, she was going to be the CEO of the biggest art gallery in Boston. Ariel’s scent rushed into my nose, and I turned to her as if she pulled my neck with a rope. Fiona’s gaze followed suit. Ariel appeared before me with a white apron tied around her neck. Her hands stayed behind her while she robotically told us she already made breakfast.