Fiona In The Giver Novels & Stories

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the fragrant scent, seeing a young beauty standing at the door. Fiona had a gentle smile on her face as she calmly walked into the room. She looked at Jackson tenderly and said, “My friends and I were having supper here. I heard you were here too, so I came by to take a look!” Heard? Ever since she had learned that Jackson had gone to the show’s broadcast, Fiona had not even been able to sit calmly. She, too, had gone to the television station and waited outside for a few hours. She then followed behind the crowd when she saw the people headed to the hotel for supper. Fiona’s goal was simple. She wanted to get in Yvonne’s way, no matter what it too

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

Tonight Arial was his, and even if she left in the morning, at least she would leave with no doubt how he felt about her. 4. Fiona looked up as the guys returned from club business. It was now or never, the bitch wasn't here and there was a small window of time to change the course of "fate." Leaving her friends at the table, the tall brunette sauntered over to the bar where Ratchet was busy pouring drinks for the returning members. "Hey Ian," She said, sashaying over to the clubs techy, making sure to give her hips a little more sway as she moved. Bingo Ian's eyes dilated as his brain left the building and little Ian took charge, this was too easy, men were controlled by their dicks. It's w

Freya knew enough tells about whether a person was lying or not to be able to tell whether the girl was lying and she seemed genuinely confused. “Earlier, in the afternoon... you mentioned something about The awaited and the wild hunt.” Fiona’s nose scrunched as she tried and failed to remember before she finally shook her head. “I don’t remember. Is there more meat?” Freya sighed and ripped another large chunk for her. “Sure. Stuff your face with the meat, you’re not the one that totally lost her appetite due to what ‘you’ said.” She snarked. Oblivious, Fiona continued her meal and Riordan finally made it back. She went to him, allowing him to wrap his strong arms around her and hold her ti

Fiona hesitated for a moment before answering, “I’m fine. Just… tired.” “You don’t have to be strong all the time, you know,” I said softly. “It’s okay to feel overwhelmed.” She stopped walking, turning to face me. Her eyes were filled with so many emotions—fear, frustration, determination. “I don’t have a choice, Quinton. Everyone’s counting on me to be strong. If I break, everything falls apart.” “You’re not alone in this, Fiona. You’ve got me. You’ve got the pack.” “I know.” She sighed, rubbing her hands over her face. “But this power… it’s like it’s getting stronger, and I don’t know how to control it. And Arlena, she’s—”

She was pregnant. Well, it wasn't just any woman—it was Alaina Preston, Fiona’s best friend, the one she had confided in about her troubles with Jackson. Before Fiona went to prison, she could perceive scents of women on his clothes, and she could ask him about it, but he always assured her it was because he mingled with business associates, and it was nothing to worry about.

When I was little, I was poisoned by wolfsbane. My sister Fiona saved me. After that, she always said, "I saved your life. You should be grateful. Never forget what I've done for you." So whenever I had good food or pretty clothes, I gave them to her if she wanted them. When I turned eighteen, the pack chose a fiancé for me. Fiona told me, "Don't trust any man so easily. Let me check them out for you first. If they're not right, you shouldn't marry them." So she went on dates with those men on my behalf, from refined gentlemen to charming, outgoing guys. Every time she came back, she looked disappointed. "Zoey, this guy seems really shady. He's not right for you." "Zoey, this guy is all swee

Ryker had been attacked. Right after that, I was arrested and sentenced to six years. I looked at Fiona as she escorted Ryker back to his room, then headed alone into the study. She looked restless. "Fiona, you’re getting anxious because you can’t find me, aren’t you? Why don’t you think about it? With your power, how could you possibly not find me? Unless someone doesn’t want you to find me." I leaned back on the couch, watching her expression darken as she pulled out her phone and began giving orders.

She had fox-like eyes, a slim body, and looked quite pretty overall. Most importantly, although her facial features didn't look like it, her style and appearance looked very similar to Evelyn's. Ariana asked, "Who's this?" "Your cousin. She's been living in the country. I told her to stay with us for a few days." Gwen then turned to address the young lady. "Fifi, greet your cousin, Ariana." "Hi, Ariana," the young lady greeted bashfully. "My name is Fiona Piper." Gwen had already told her earlier that she would be living a life just like Ariana as long as she listened to Gwen. Fiona was unable to stop herself from admiring Ariana, who seemed to shine and sparkle in her eyes.

He could slow the few at the front, but the waves behind them just kept coming, one after another, unstoppable. Fiona, a wood-element and inventory-variant Gifted, was nearly useless in this situation. With a loud crash, the nail polish display beside her was torn apart, and a greenish-gray hand burst through the gap, reaching straight for her. Right at that critical moment, a blinding burst of fire ignited in front of them, fierce and radiant like the sun itself.