Fiona Miss Peregrine Novels & Stories

"What's your intention when you care so much about me?" Darwin glanced at Wyatt. Wyatt furrowed his brow. "That day, you left Nebraska hastily because of Hathaway..." Wyatt returned to Bay City, and I talked to Fiona about it," Darwin remained silent. It meant for Wyatt to continue speaking. "She was determined to leave." Darwin's expression remained unchanged, but the warmth in his eyes rapidly cooled down. "I used to misunderstand her, thinking she was just after money, so she stayed by your side with Lilian's help to make some profit," Wyatt continued. "But this time in New Port, I realized that I had misunderstood her. Fiona is actually an eagle that can soar high."

Doubt crept into his mind, and he felt compelled to further investigate her role in the situation. Jake enlisted the help of an external auditor, an expert in financial analysis, to conduct a thorough examination of the company's financial records. The auditor meticulously reviewed financial transactions, scrutinized expense reports, and analyzed account reconciliations. Their objective perspective offered a fresh set of eyes to uncover any discrepancies or irregularities that may have gone unnoticed. During the investigation, the auditor discovered a series of questionable transactions. Funds had been diverted to unfamiliar accounts, and unauthorized expenses had been recorded. The evidence

I nearly laughed at the Pepto Bismol-pink mini dress that looked more suitable for a cutesy ballerina than a future Luna. As Audrey hurried back into the fitting room with another gown in her arms and a beet-red face, I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. Shifting the shirts and loafers I was holding into my other arm, I slipped it out and opened my messages. “Finally got cell service! Found a trail,” a text from Peter read. “I think Fiona has a safehouse somewhere up north in Coldclaw territory. No roads, so I’ll have to go on foot. But it’s a good lead.”

Gene cried out. “That’s the point. I need him to feel the bond snap. I need to set him free. Aphrodite stole my ability to feel the Fate bond. He still feels it, though. I need to break it for him and him to think I’m dead.” I took a deep breath, grabbed the purple dress, and put it on, smoothing it out over my curves. “I am Elentari Tirisil, Princess of Faerl. I task you, Genevieve, with freeing the enslaved of this brothel and ensuring Hephaestus finds me, these letters, and not to give away my secret. You have one hour. I will cast the compel to seek you out, so you do not need to find each girl.”

Before deciding to go join Eve Matthews and the Chef in the kitchen, She remembered she hadn't replaced the vase that Sophie broke so she dashed to the store and took out the exact vase, then She made her way to Brain's room. Vanessa thought there was no need to knock since the owner of the room hadn't arrived so she badged into the suite as if it were hers and gently shut the door behind her. She came face to face with a very shocking view which made the vase she was holding drop to the floor and shatter into pieces. On the other side of the room was a naked man on his feet. Not just any naked man, a sexy greek god. He was muscular, had a well-sculpted body with perfect abs that makes you d

A howling wind, born of nothing, ripped through the sealed room, tearing at the curtains and sending small objects flying. Cordelia stumbled back, the dagger faltering in her grip. Shock and a genuine flicker of fear twisted her face. "You...!" "You used me!" Elara screamed, scrambling off the bed with a strength she hadn't had in years. "All my life! You made me into this... this monster!" Cordelia's shock turned into cold, burning rage. "Foolish girl! I was forging you into something greater! Saving you from your own weakness!" The door burst open. Liam stood frozen, his face a pale mask of confusion and dawning horror, taking in the impossible scene: Elara, alive and defiant; me, a terrif

“Fiona has evidence of you murdering a girl whom you killed by accident years ago?” Christian sighed and nodded dispiritedly. “Yes. Back then, Fiona and I were a couple whom everyone in school envied, we used to be happy. The dead girl, Violet Lewis, was Fiona’s roommate. She was from a happy family, her father was a businessman and her mother was a dancer. That’s why she looked down on Fiona for being born an orphan and raised in the countryside.”

Fiona crawled up to my feet, begging for mercy, " ALPHA DON!! Please! Forgive me! Please don't throw me out of your pack! ALPHA DON! " I felt no pity for her. Every time I remembered Elinda's pale face, my blood ran cold through my veins. Still, I couldn't throw Fiona out of the pack because of the favor that she bestowed on me. She was a rogue and had no pack to live on. When I was wounded after a sudden attack in the green forest, she took me out of the danger.

He looked back at me with something behind his eyes that looked almost like admiration. "She's confused," he said simply. Fiona walked onto the chamber floor. She stopped beside me and faced the council. "I am Fiona Calloway," she said. "I was taken by some men when I was an infant and I was then taken inside his organisation as an adult. For most of my adult life I believed Aurelian was my enemy because Cassian built the same files inside my head." She held up her own set of films. "These are mine. My tether files. Every horrible memory I have of Aurelian, every reason I had to hate him, is in here. Manufactured. Every single one."

Persephone nodded, "You are the only one I am talking to, and you can relax, I will not change you into a frog if that is what you fear." The girl laughed, the sound coming out more as a snort as she clamped her hand over her mouth, the other girls who were talking to Stylani sending her a glare before she apologized then turned to Persephone, whispering, "I honestly do not think you are a pharmakis like they do." Persephone's lips made an 'O' "Why would you think I am not?" "Well for one," She said, "I doubt a real pharmakis would warn me about turning me into a frog before she does it, oh and my parents are Sir Aurelius Valerius and Goddess Demeter." Then added quietly, "I am an Halfling."