Liv Morgan Age Novels & Stories

EVE'S POV Once inside, I collapsed onto my bed. “Hmmm, Hamilton Morgan,” I muttered, reaching for my laptop. I typed his name into the G****e search bar, and the results flooded the screen.. “Twenty-one years old,” I read aloud. “Net worth: $600 million. Started singing professionally two and a half years ago.” I blinked. “Two years? And he’s already this big and wealthy?” I pondered this. But still, I shook my head and resumed reading.

“There was a young man named Kai in that production. He was only a minor role, what people call a stand-in nowadays. He’s my first love…” Morgan lapsed into reminiscence after that and recounted her past romance to Javier. She said that she was neighbors with orphaned Kai before joining the beauty pageant. If getting to know each other at the age of 14-15 still made them childhood friends, they were childhood friends then.

Even Damien looked slightly surprised. At that moment, they all recognized the sleeping woman. Liora Morgan. One of the daughters—adopted daughter of the Morgan family and also the woman who had recently become one of the youngest directors in the Morgan Group. The woman whose mysterious relationship had set the internet on fire. She had been in so much light and on the internet that it was hard for anyone to not recognize her. The Directors exchanged looks as though they had accidentally witnessed state secrets. The pictures Liora had posted, their President was the owner of the hand?

She asks in a calm tone. “Everything.” I say leaning forward in my chair as I place my elbows on my knees. She looks so tiny in her cage. Exposed, vulnerable. I’ve always thought it was funny how puny humans are with respect to werewolves. “Tell me everything.” “My name is Morgana Dracarys. I’m 18 years old and I’m a slave. Your slave.” Dracarys. Not a name you hear often. I’m only five years older than her. I watch her twist her face as she starts saying her next words.

screamed Lave. Morgan sat down on the floor and held Lave who was sobbing, he didn't know what to say. This Cia child is very good at acting. Even though he was okay, it was as if he was the one who was hurt the most. shock? Impossible! Lave was too cruel to say he was shocked by something trivial like this. Morgan knows that very well. Morgan's eyes shifted to Ivory who was leaning against the wall. He then let go of Lave's embrace and walked slowly forward. Ivory just smiled at Morgan's arrival. Then, Morgan lifted Ivory into the room and treated him.

Carmen, however, simply nodded, her face unreadable. Meanwhile, Tiffany Morgan, 26, and Silas Morgan, 24, flipped through their own case notes. Tiffany was already on her second espresso. Silas, as always, looked like he belonged in a Calvin Klein ad campaign rather than a law office, but his insights were razor sharp.

She swallows a mouth full of saliva and gulps down the coffee as if she couldn't wait for him to offer. Andriy watches her for a long time without saying anything, he looks away and cracks his knuckles. "So, Morgan... How do you get to know my mom?" He asked, curious to know. Morgan smile remembering the first time she met Ivanna. It is a day she will never forget. "The street downtown, sixteen years ago" Morgan's voice was low, as she gaze at the darkness before she was lost in thought. She can clearly remember that day, the one faithful day in her life when someone helps her out of goodwill.

The room also has two matching black velvet couches with similar button tufting on them sitting on both sides of the room with a dark espresso French coffee table directly across them both. Barely making it behind the desk, I hear someone knocking on the door. -"Come on in." I instruct before sitting down and taking a deep breath. -"Morning, boss!" Morgan says with her cheerful personality. Morgan Bates is my pack's Gamma. She is relatively young, 21 years old, to be exact. She has earned her Gamma position with hard work and dedication. Both her parents are regular members of the pack, but Morgan always stood out from the crowd. She might not have immense strength, but I tell you, this fiv

Debra kept lying apathetically on her seat. Abruptly, her telephone rang. Noting the call, she could see that it was Liam. "Ms Crown, I just saw Mr. Morgan. Do you have any idea who he is with now?" "Who he is with is not my concern!" Debra was uninterested in Mr. Morgan personal life. In actuality, there was no quarrel between them. They were both extremely obliging towards one another. Notwithstanding, Mr. Morgan was as old as Lady Kate.

Indeed, he is handsome and built, successful and earning huge; which has no impression on him, but gave him the qualification he deserves among the rich boys. Morgan, the most amiable among them, is a famous actor, known for his blockbuster movies. He juggles school and his career effortlessly. When he isn't on set, he devotes his free time to his friends. If he isn't with them, he is in the company of his assistant, who is conspicuously absent today. I considered asking about her whereabouts, but Morgan and I had never been on speaking terms. Dribble exuded masculinity and is a talented soccer player. He had secured the country's victory two years ago in the under-seventeen champion's leagu