Who Is Fiona In The Giver Novels & Stories

“The girl who saved you is Franco’s real and only daughter, Fiona!” “Fiona,” Nimi muttered as he slowly stepped forward and took his seat in front of Aiden. “How come jenna was the one in the picture at the public appearance and then Fiona was with me,” “Who exactly is Jenna’s father then, there’s something you’re not telling me Aiden what is it!” Nimi growled as he leaned into the desk towards Aiden. “Ahh man, look at me, thinking you stormed into my office because you had a successful job done, now this?!”

"Whoa, you look beautiful in everything." "Thank you, what is it?" "Oh! Alpha Jason and his daughter, Hazel, and Alpha Stefan and his grandmother are waiting in the dining, they request your present, my lady." "Call me, Fiona, I am not alpha Stefan's mate and we are not in love.' "But my lady..." "No, but, Fiona is perfect, right here, I am nothing, even if you think I am important.' She gasped then nodded. "What is your name?" "Simi!" She replied, I gave her a nod, as I tried to test her name on my lips.

, Fiona said. “ You have said that for like a hundred times already”. Colt laughed. “ I don’t know what to do with you Colt, you are big trouble”, Fiona groaned in frustration. “ I know just what you can do with me”, Colt said huskily. “ Get your mind off the gutter Colt, jeez, you and Bella obviously deserves each other”. Fiona said. “ Who is Bella?”, Colt asked, interested to know those who are part of her life.

Members of the pack nodded in acknowledgment, their loyalty unwavering. One by one, the servants were introduced, their names and assigned duties announced with precision. Among the servant girls stood Fiona, her grace and beauty a conscious presence amidst the assembly. I couldn't help but steal glances at her, my gaze lingering on her. As I looked at her, our eyes met, and in that brief moment, an unspoken connection sparked between us, a silent interaction that needed no words. Fiona, too, found it impossible to tear her eyes away from me. There was something magnetic about the alpha, an allure that tugged at her heartstrings. It was as though our souls had communicated in that moment.

The maid had explained stuttering as she spoke. I tilted my head slowly; this was the maid Darla had probably employed, and seeing a smile on hers and Fiona's face when I walked in earlier today, I knew, of course, that they were close. “Maya, right? I asked, and she nodded, still quivering from fear. If I had been someone else, I would have them killed for doing something as such. But Fiona trusted Maya; I couldn't do such a thing. “Fiona, where is he?” I asked slowly, my gaze still on hers, and I wondered if I sounded angry or convincing at any point.

Fiona's pov When I slid past the glass doors of Halbart and Rowe Finance Company, the receptionist was already awaiting my arrival. "We've been expecting you, ma'am." She greeted me with warmth. I returned her smile as she showed me to the boardroom...which I already knew but I allowed her to lead me instead...again.

Fiona looked up again. This time, I caught something different in her eyes. Not surprise alone. Recognition. It lasted only a second before she seemed to push it away. I studied her carefully, realizing that perhaps this was the missing piece I had been searching for. Fiona wasn’t incapable of recognizing the bond. Something inside her already knew. Her wolf knew. The problem was that Fiona’s conscious mind had not caught up yet. That realization explained far more than I expected. Her unusually sharp hearing. The way she had sensed my presence before others did.

Faye knew how to play cute and weak to get extra love and attention. Sure, she had her own struggles, and yes, she was really sick—but when those became her weapons, and when innocent people got hurt because of it... Amanda just couldn’t feel good about her anymore. And, Fiona is that kind of person. The moment Fiona’s name was mentioned, Faye’s face popped into Amanda’s head. Fiona’s epilepsy. Fiona’s hidden agenda. No different.

I couldn’t tell my thoughts to anyone except Dion. This was why it came as a shock and delight to me at the same time when Fiona finally reached out to say she would be the child bearer. I know it must have been a very hard decision for her to make before coming to that resolution. I had sent the guard from the last time to bring her back to the palace and ensure she was comfortable.

I said standing up from my chair. "I will come along with you. We still have a lot to catch up on." Fiona said. "Let's go to the garden then." I suggested and she nodded her head. I glanced at Hailey one last time before leaving the dining room to the garden with Fiona trailing behind me. Fiona was the daughter of the man who helped my brothers and I escape. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't have made it out alive. And she is also my right hand, she is very efficient in her duties. It's nice to have her around whenever there is work.