Ginny Fields Novels & Stories

a young girl with a beautiful face but a cynical expression on her face said. Ginny gritted her teeth in annoyance at her friend being talked about like that. She wanted to immediately scold her friend, but one of her coworkers said, "Ginny, you're close to her. Who do you think she's the mistress of?" "It's definitely not Mr. Xavier Meyer. He's a clean man and has never been involved in a scandal with any woman. So ... of course it's not him. What ... maybe she wants to be the mistress of Mr. Yasa's subordinates, like those directors?" Meta said with a condescending smile.

Ginny's Pov Rachel was the first to speak. Her hand shot out, gripping Jason by the arm, “What are you saying, Jason?” She demanded, her voice trembling despite the anger she tried to muster. Her eyes darted between Howard and Jason, desperate, searching for something to hold on to, “Ginny… Ginny is the daughter of our former driver. Do you not remember? He died in that car accident, he gave his life to save Howard. That was the reason we adopted her in the first place. Ginny can’t…” Her voice cracked, “She can’t be Howard’s daughter.”

She remembered Kelly and started thinking about her again. Gently, she touched the corner of her eyes so the tears won't drop. She kept on watching Chloe. . . Ginny was strolling around the house, wearing her short dress. She was uncomfortable with it. She had no idea that the manor will be filled with guards and maids. They were so many of them. "Ginny?" Someone called her name. She turned and saw Manuel's mother. "Hi Martha. I mean, mom" she said. "It's fine, you can call me Martha" she immediately corrected.

"Wade, carry on with the marriage, I and your mom are solidly behind you." Mr Gilbert Roberto said as he smiled gleefully and tickled Mrs Angela in a bid to make her laugh. Wade and Daisy stared at Mr Gilbert and Mrs Angela as they playfully climbed upstairs to their room. ************************************************ Three weeks later… "Wake up Daisy, today is the day." The voice of Alison Melody was vehement jolting Daisy Hunter up from the bed. "It's my wedding day already?" Daisy Hunter asked, her voice barely above whispers. "Yes it is and you are running late already."

I thought about last night the whole way to class. The reading room had felt warm and safe under Seraphine's ward—kind of golden, like she'd added that on purpose because she could. Ginna showed up alone. She sat across from us and somehow looked smaller. Not weak or anything, just... real. Dark hair, those silver-green eyes, and this tired determination carved into her face like she'd been carrying it for eight years straight. She listened to the whole acknowledgment offer without jumping in. Asked three sharp questions about High Witch Council rules that proved she already knew the system inside out. Then she went quiet for a long stretch.

Ginny was never an honest person that was why we broke up in the first place. "You promised you’d come see me, Hayes. But you were taking too long, so I came to see you instead. I am tired of waiting. Your son misses you, I miss you." She looked at me with sad eyes, but I could see through her facade. I was shocked with how bidl she was acting,with her knowing fully well that I know her very well. Although I still found it kind of strange that she was able to bypass Alex and his assistant along with my receptionist there was no denying that she was an unwanted guest and I had to find a way to get rid of her.

During the conversation, I learned that the girl in black was named Lydia Muller. "Are you two friends? Or coworkers?" I asked casually. Ginny replied softly, "We're—sisters." I nodded, then continued to ask, "Aren't you afraid that I might do it again while we're stuck here?" Ginny gave me a deep look, her voice quiet but clear. "At least you seem kinder than your cousin. Besides, they're busy in the front now." I was taken aback—Eric had really strong stamina!

~Lexia "We could go out now, if you would like, to see the Pack," Grayson offers, after I had accepted the plate of bacon again, and finished it. He took the empty plate from me, and slid it into the sink. I glanced outside, shaking my head. "I don't think I could handle the heat." It's true. One step outside, and I'm positive I might faint. It's not because I can't usually handle the heat, but I'm still coming down from the effects of the drug Jasper gave me. Thank the Moon Goddess I didn't stay around to find or what he wanted.

Emerald’s eyes drifted over to him and lit up with interest. “And you are the bodyguard unfortunate enough to be stuck with this… what do I call you? Ariel on crack? Gin?” “It’s Ginny,” I bit out through my teeth. “And yes, he gets paid to follow me around and he’ll do it.” “I see.” She moved up close and whispered so that only the two of us would hear but it was useless since Leo and Noah are both wolves and could easily hear anything she has to say. “Just because you’ve been adopted into wealth doesn’t make you one of us. When I say you don’t belong here, I mean it. I’ll make you regret coming back, Gin.”

"Uh uh you gym slut, just because you'll take anyone home that'll go with you doesn't mean we all have to. You know I've been watching this guy for months. And he's here! Now! On that curl machine right in front of us. And I'm going to do it!" What I said wasn't really fair, Ginny is a few years younger than I am and the animals in the weight room at the back really turn her on, even though a lot of them are even younger than she is. And there's no denying, a lot of them are built like to die for if you're into that sort of thing.