Morgan Avery Novels & Stories

“Dylan before our fight told me that my mum asked him for money before. I think she must have done the same to Taylor. No wonder he doesn’t want to see me. Most probably he thinks I’m a gold digger.” Avery felt sorry. If she could help Joyce, then her mother wouldn't be troubling the men who came closer to her. “We have to find a way around it but let me use the washroom first,” Avery said and began to walk briskly out of the office, bumping into Scarlet. The documents in her hands scattered so Avery bent down to pick them for her and muttered, “Sorry.” Scarlet quickly grabbed Avery’s hand. “Don’t worry, I’ll do it,” she said politely and smiled. Who knows which trouble she’d fall into again

Avery was on the brink of madness, and her voice burned with fury. "Get out of here right now, or I'll call the police!" "Why you..." Tim was about to retort, but Tyler's voice cut him off. "Avery, who is he?" It was then Avery remembered that Tyler was next to her, and she frantically explained, "Tyler, I don't know this person! He's... He's harassing me! Quick... Get rid of him!" After that night, Avery contemplated sending someone to eliminate Tim, but he managed to escape. Despite thorough investigations conducted in Molivia, his trail had gone cold, so she did not expect he would show up in Zendonia.

"Nathan, I keep having a feeling that there are some troubles that Morgan is facing now, but they did not tell me. Is it because I am not the wife of the soldiers, so..." What are you talking about? "Nathaniel interrupted Mango's wild thoughts and said in a deep voice, ""It's not a big deal. Emberly is someone from the underworld, so there are naturally some things that she would be more sensitive to. Genevieve is a military doctor and has participated in military operations, so she knows a few things. Don't compare this with them. Actually, it's nothing big, really. It's just that our opponent has set up a few traps but Morgan will be safe. If he really needs our help, we can just give him

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

Blake muttered. Blake wondered if aiding his sister's obsession had been a mistake from the start. But the hunt was already underway. Avery had believed his fabrication, which was the best outcome he could hope for. Ever since she returned to the Monroe lands, Avery had been like a ghost. Though she tried to maintain a strong facade for Madison and Grant, Madison, now a sharp and intuitive teenager, sensed the rot. She knew something was wrong but waited for a quiet moment under the moonlight to engage her mother. In Madison’s presence, Avery’s cold leader persona softened.

She was an excellent student, but not quite good enough to guarantee a top-three ranking, so she persuaded me to help her steal the exam papers. Back then, I foolishly treated every word she said like gospel. What I never expected was that the moment I got the papers, before I'd even had a chance to look at them, she took them straight to Caleb Morgan from the class next door. I didn't think much of it because Avery had told me Caleb was an old classmate from middle school. According to her, his father used to beat him whenever he performed poorly on exams, and she only wanted to help him. Because of Avery, I'd transformed from a carefree slacker into someone who actually studied. I'd worked

Noab gave a gentle smile as he covered her cold little hands with his own, "Avery, have a snack when you're free, go and check your body if you have time." Avery suddenly flung his hand away and coldly shifted her gaze away. It was as if he was infected by a bug and she avoided it in fear. “Why don’t you accompany me?” She realized how ridiculous she was. Blake was the dignified CEO of the season, and she was a woman who had just miscarried for him!

“Huh?” Avery rested her chin in her palm dramatically. “I was pregnant with Ethan when his father left. He disappeared to God knows where. Leaving us with no money, no nothing. I was twenty one. I worked everywhere, suffered, starved. God forbid I ever go back to that era.” I rolled my eyes at how dramatic she was. Lila also rolled her eyes sighing. “You exaggerate.” “I DO NOT.” “YOU DO.” Avery snapped her fingers at Ryan. “Anyway, I worked three jobs until I finally got a position at Lila’s office. And she was the head of our team, so rude and annoying.”

Turning it on and waiting for it to boot, I clicked on the search bar ' Ava Morgan', I typed into the search bar. Soon enough, results came out. Ava Morgan. The Youngest daughter to the late William Morgan. Her sister's name is Aubrey Morgan; Mom Sylvia Morgan. ' William Morgan. Who the hell is he? I wondered. So, I searched for him too William Morgan.

Morgan thought, smiling and wondering why he never had that thought. He knew Ethan as the type that can go a long way to do what he couldn't imagine to be done one-day just for his daughter "Arin". And if that could pull him down, Morgan won't won't hesitate to do it. His laptop was brought to him and he quickly made a background check on Irish Levine. He had seen her once at his model Company and that first time had made him crave to have her, even if it's just one time and when he had approached her for a quickie, she had boldly told him to go to hell with the job that she would never sleep with him.