Fiona The Giver Novels & Stories

Fiona's hands worked quickly, but her words carried a quiet wisdom that lingered in the air. "Why are you helping me?" Adele asked suddenly, the question slipping out before she could stop herself. Fiona paused, her gaze meeting Adele's. "Because you need it," she said simply. "And because the world out there is more dangerous than it seems." Her words sent another chill through Adele, but before she could ask what she meant, Fiona stood and picked up the bowl. "That'll be ten bucks for the food and five for the water," she said. "Fifteen dollars in total."

“Of course! Besides my daughter, you’re my favorite. I’m finally introducing you to my closest family today.” Fiona puffed up with pride like a peacock showing off its feathers. At the same time, I listened to the familiar, gentle voice on the other end, tears streaming down my face. After asking for a new Hermès bag, Fiona tossed the knife aside and used her foot to grind down hard on my face as I was pinned to the ground. “You think my boyfriend is coming to save you? Get real, you shameless little sidepiece! I’m about to rip your clothes off. What's it to you if they're worth a lot? They’re all gifts from my man, and that makes them mine!”

“Oh Gab, come on, I don’t want to talk about her.” “Well, young lady, you are going to talk about it. She is my friend and I want to help her. I understand you don’t know her, and you feel you don’t want to know her, but for me, give her a chance.” “You are not playing far, Gabriela.” “I wanted to tell you she will be coming over for dinner tonight and we are going to help her get clean and stay cleaned.” “How is that our responsibility?” “River Nichole Darby, you are acting just like Rock right now.”

"Whoa, you look beautiful in everything." "Thank you, what is it?" "Oh! Alpha Jason and his daughter, Hazel, and Alpha Stefan and his grandmother are waiting in the dining, they request your present, my lady." "Call me, Fiona, I am not alpha Stefan's mate and we are not in love.' "But my lady..." "No, but, Fiona is perfect, right here, I am nothing, even if you think I am important.' She gasped then nodded. "What is your name?" "Simi!" She replied, I gave her a nod, as I tried to test her name on my lips.

The sight of an older woman clad in red robes came into view. "Oh, my heavens, you are just as lovely as her." My lips curled in a shy smile as the woman advanced forward, "Who are you, please?" "Forgive my manners." She laughed softly. "I am Maura. I oversee the female slaves." "I am—" "Princess Fiona." Her brown eyes lit up as she pronounced my name. "Not a princess anymore." "Oh, nonsense, dear," she shook her head. "It is here," she stamped her palm over her heart, "Not in your clothes or finery."

Fiona purred when eyes moved up my naked body to meet my gaze. “Are you sure that Franny will be okay with this,” I asked softly as I stepped forward directly in front of my soon to be mother in law. “Franny is ecstatic about all this,” Fiona answered me as she reached out to gently grasp my cock. “She has been waiting since her 18th birthday to find the perfect man to share with me and share our lifestyle with,” Fiona whispered while she pressed me back till I sat on the couch pit. “You are her gift to me since I allowed her adopted father to take her

With this extra help, they could afford to give everyone a bigger portion weekly and it would relieve some stress on the foragers. TK was already 2 years old. He could do most things on his own, but he was such a handful. Azura spent most of her free time chasing after him. “No, no TK. Grandma will get mad if you mess that up sweetheart,” Azura scolded softly as TK tugged on the curtains in the sitting room. After she shooed him away from there, he headed towards the fire place, jumping and reaching for the snow globe on top of the mantel Azura had placed out of reach only moments earlier. “Luna, I need your approval on a few things,” Caroline, Regina’s assistant stepped in the room.

“Okay. If Mr. Langdon thinks it’s okay, I’ll do it. I’ll just finish this one.” Lucy nods vigorously. “I’ll tell him.” I went over to Bain when I did get finished. He only had a drink and nothing else on his table. “Hi, Bain. Good evening to you! “ I chirped the usual greeting. “I’m sorry, should have come to you sooner. What do you want to eat?” He smiled. “Sit down, Gia. I’ve ordered dinner. I just told them to serve it when you’re here.” I was surprised, of course. But I didn’t say anything.

She sent me an Instagram account that belonged to Fiona, one that was private and I had never known about. I tapped into it. She posted constantly about what she ate, where she went, and what she read. Every single post had comments from Gavin. Fiona: Finally finished it. Knitting a scarf for the one I love. Gavin: Got the scarf. Too bad he’s at home, or I’d come pick it up. Fiona: Hmph. Then forget it. It was a black scarf, the birthday gift Fiona had given me last year. I’d been genuinely moved at the time.

Something that made me wonder if they’d been pressuring her to convict me during this witch hunt for my head. "I am Sophie Forrester. I have been Ariadne's attendant for five years now,” she started, her voice shaking a little. “Over these years, I believed Aria to be a sweet girl who had only been dealt misfortune in her life, making it easy for me to treat her as I would my own daughter. I was the one who personally cared for her and consoled her through the many difficult times she faced as our Luna. So, I can confirm that I know her better than anyone else."