Oh Fionna Lyrics Novels & Stories

Indeed the book, Helped her escape the pains and worries of this world. Fiona called me the next morning, telling me about what happened to ma'am Laura, and that she sang the "I love you " song, well that's what I have always called it when I was younger, ma'am laura taught me to love unconditionally, maybe that's why I am finding it hard to stop loving Leonard...

Fionna locked eyes with me. "Discovering you were Alpha's mate made me believe in that promise. I genuinely hoped you would forge a bond of trust and alliance with the Western Kingdom, given that I witnessed their formidable power. I saw a warrior's heart in Alpha. However, you turned out to be a selfish damsel who only thinks of herself, and I was mistaken about you," Fionna declared. "I-I had my reasons, and that I can't remember," "You're not practicing what you're preaching. You're making excuses while refusing to acknowledge my valid feelings and reasoning,"

She allows me to take it, and I gently squeeze, “I’m glad you’re feeling better and that you’re not letting his deception hold you back.” She scoffs, curling her lip back in disgust, “As if I’d waste another moment on that asshole.” “Good. He doesn’t deserve it,” I agree, smiling. “He’s ruined enough people’s lives, and now he’s being punished for what he’s done.” *** Déjà vu hits me like a brick as I stare down at the white stick. Positive. Pregnant. A knock on the bathroom door makes me jump. “Fiona, are you ready? The Press are waiting,” Nolan calls from outside the bathroom.

The two locked eyes with each other but did not say a word. After hearing Joshua’s footsteps grow further and further away until they disappeared, Fiona curled her lips into a smirk and said, “I didn’t think you’d come.” Luna sneered. “Joshua was even willing to kidnap his own son so that he could donate blood to you. How can I not come along?” Fiona smirked and lowered her head to toy with a few tendrils of her own hair. The sickly look on her face had disappeared entirely and was replaced with one of conceit and serpent-like slyness.

“Of course, he does. Listen, Everly, there’s not a girl in this school who wouldn’t die to go out with Jack Grey—except for his sister, of course, and me because I may as well be his sister—and I’ve never, ever seen him look at a girl the way that he looks at you.” Everly had no idea what to say, so she just stood there, saying nothing. “And you don’t even have to try!” Fionna continued. “It’s so not fair.” “What do you mean?” Everly asked. A few other girls came into the bathroom, but Fionna ignored them. “I mean you’re so damn gorgeous. You don’t ever even have to touch up your makeup. You’ve got such a great personality. It’s really difficult to like you, as another girl, but then, once a

“And you’re not alone. You’ll never be alone. Not as long as I’m here.” She let out a shaky breath, finally managing a small, genuine smile. “God, I’ve missed you so much.” I squeezed her hands again. “Me too.” We stayed in the garden for a long while, talking about everything and nothing, laughing sometimes, crying others. For a moment, it felt like the world outside had disappeared and we were just two best friends again, picking up where we left off. Eventually, Fionna stood, brushing her dress lightly. “I should go. Ethan’s waiting.”

Fiona's voice cracked as she couldn't hold back her emotion spilling over. "Mum, please turn your speaker phone on and I'll speak to him," Moriah said calmly. "Dillon, mum will speak to you," Moriah heard Fiona. Moriah took a deep breath and cooed. "Dillon, darling, Mommy, here." Dillon recognized Moriah's voice and stopped crying. "Ma, ma, ma," Dillon said, giggling. "Yes, it's mommy, be good and go to sleep. Don't make it hard for granny. Be good darling," she said, afterwards she began singing a lullaby for him.

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“But, we don't know how to get to her right now.” Fiona blinked, tears welling up in her eyes. “Don't know how?” she repeated, the words barely escaping her lips. She turned her back for a second, pressing her hands to her face as a sob broke through. “Oh no… oh no…” “Fiona.” Martins’ voice came calm but steady. He stepped toward her. “Listen to me. We’re not giving up, okay? There’s a team out there, even the secret agencies, Lyon’s people, everyone’s looking. We’re going to get her back.”

"It was a collective effort, and No, I'm not angry at you guys." Zion sighed in relief. "Thanks, Luna Fiona." "You're welcome," I responded. "And please skip the honorifics when we're alone, okay?" Zion scratched his head. "Sure." "What about Tiana?" I asked. "Uhmm–" "What?" "Luna Fiona— Fiona you're releasing so much pheromones, it's making us scared," Zion said.