Meg Family Guy Novels & Stories

{GWEN CITY} (MFR Group & Company headquarters) Looking out through the transparent glass in his office he could visibly see what’s going on the streets, the people struggling to survive, cars going to and fro, he enjoyed the view and that made him feel like he was on top of the world, what more could he ask for? He’s rich, handsome and owns one of the largest company. He’s Fernandez Robert Miguel. He smiled softly as he sip his coffee slowly then his watch beeped. “Come in,” He muttered in his deep voice.

Beta Noah said, trying to hold back his laughter. Megan immediately turned her head. The voice she heard was different, and it wasn't her dad. She was so surprised when she realized it was Beta Noah. "Oh my God, how can you be here? I'm not imagining it, am I?" Megan asked. Beta Noah chuckled, "If you think I'm just a figment of your imagination, you will be forever." "Okay, I'm sorry, seriously, you surprised me too much, where is Dad, why did you have to come pick me up?"

Daddy asked, making me more confused. "Daddy please explain to me." I pleaded with my dad who moves closer to me. "He owns Galiano corporation." Dad said, making me almost jerk up from my seat. "But Mr Miguel owns it, it's under his name." I asked. "Miguel is his best friend so Miguel works for him as the CEO." Wow, this is just so unbelievable. Everything dad was saying was still coming to me as a shock. "You are trying to say I am getting engaged to a billionaire." I asked, feeling so happy for my future and at the same time surprised that Enzo is this rich but pretends not to have half the wealth he claims to have.

“What about Mr Fireman?” “Oh, pfft,” Megan said. “He is sweet, gorgeous and sweet. But you know me, I scared him off with my general craziness. I think I overdid it with the sex toys, to be honest.” Only Megan would be in the middle of a shop and not lower her voice as she discussed sex toys. “I am sorry Meg.” Emily suspected the crotchless leather outfit might have been a tad much for the poor guy. It would be, she thought, for most guys, but then it would take a special sort of guy to not find Megan too much in general.

Ivory said in tears. "Hey don't worry you need to calm down". Elena said. "What are you doing here Elena?". Ivory asked. "Don't Worry ivory we'll search for your brother together". Silvia said. "Not happening under my watch". They heard a voice and turned. There was Maggie marching toward them. "Hey Mag". "Who's she?". Maggie asked. "Maggie this is Ivory, a friend of mine". Elena said. "And what she doing here?". She Asked.

I said as she opened her eyes again. “This better be a life and death situation otherwise your life might be ending,” she said as she got out of bed and pulled on the robe I handed her. “It is,” I said and took her hand as we went downstairs. “Max,” Megan said as I pulled out a chair for her and she sat down. “Max met his bonded half, she’s human though and finds his behaviour odd. He thinks he’s not good looking or popular enough to date her,” I said. “Oh …” Megan said.

“Mama, can I be a cop too?” She ruffled her hair in response, “Of course, you can when you grow up, sweetheart.” Megan mocked, teasing them, glancing over her shoulder towards the doctor’s parents, “Haha, hear that Billy? Not a doctor. Not an artist! But a cop! I’m such an inspiration!”

“But the problem is, your father orchestrated this. And that was before the entire world found out that you had a kid. Who the hell knows what next he’s going to do?” “And how do we stop him?” Dwayne added. “Because I swear to fucking god, Mav, if you don’t have a fucking plan, I’m gonna drive right to his big-ass fucking mansion and put a hole in his forehead. I’d die before I let him hurt Meg again.” If I wasn’t listening carefully, I wouldn’t have noticed the slight crack in his voice. He really cared for Megan. It’s why he didn’t hesitate to steal a sample from her for the DNA test when I asked.

Enjoy. Meg was nervous about attending her 30th reunion. In high school, she had been somewhat of a nerd and a recluse. Kids made fun of her behind her back. Until her senior year, Meg had been a tall skinny redhead with a big nose, freckles, and no tits. When her body filled out in all the right places, she was already an outcast. No one asked her out. Her one date with Bobby Johnson was a disaster.

Once of a day, I couldn't have done this with Meg, but she's improved a lot in the couple of years since I brought her home from the shelter. Offering the tugger back to the stranger. "Sorry about that. Meg thinks she owns all the toys in the world." He laughs. "Thanks. Don't worry about it. They can be like that, can't they?" I don't recognise the man. Letting my gaze wander over him, I try not to be too obvious about it. He's nice looking; not spectacular, but... nice... Taller than me, he is dark-haired, with steel grey eyes set into a serious, almost stern face. He is casually dressed in trainers and sweats... of course he is, out jogging on the beach.