X-men Megan Novels & Stories

Megan threw her head back, laughing, "Seriously, Cat. That's how you hit on a girl?" Cattleya glared at her, drumming her fingers on Veronica's knee, "Oh hush you. I haven't even started." Veronica raised her head to then inquisitively look up at Megan who simply chuckled, reading her mind, “I’m Megan Brooks. One of Cassandra's friends. Captain of the NYPD.” “…You’re not a model?”

How could she do that to him? "Go." Abbess Mother Serendipity gave Megan a slight push after she gave her some advice. Everyone's eyes were on Megan. She wore a pair of tight jeans; her body was perfect. All the men were staring at her. However, Megan was only a Level One Master General. Could she be as powerful as Darryl? The place was chaotic again; everyone talked all at once. On the stage, Megan stood a few meters away from Darryl. She looked complicated.

They talk as if I am around keeping me out of the intense conversation when I am the one who was brought up first. “ Who is Megan?” I ask. “ I don't like being left in the dark simply because I don't know who she is.” “ Megan is a seer. She has special gifts gifted to her by the moon goddess. If anyone can help us fight this war it's because from what I have seen it won't be easy, not when they keep changing our own pack members into creatures we don't know.” Finally Xavier told me. “ I think I might know where to find her.” The trembling woman adds giving us a spec of hope and that's what we need.

she said as she boldly brushed his hand away. He chuckled as he looked her up and down. “You have no fear of me, do you?” “Should I?” she asked. “It might be wise to have just a bit,” he said. “I’m aware that you are a pure vampire who is the grandson of Dracula, but I am a pure witch. I am Megan Hastings, a direct descendant of the druid king Allanon,” Megan said. “That makes us equals in status.” I looked at my friend with surprise as I learned this bit of new information about her.

Gavin’s POV “Alpha Gavin….?” I heard a voice from behind me as I was heading to the arena. I paused when Megan, a woman I had once had a fling with, walked towards me. Megan was tall and slender with long blonde hair and ocean-blue eyes. She always wore elegant clothing, which made sense because her father was filthy rich, considering he owned this resort. She worked mostly as a model and traveled around a lot. I used to have a lot of business in this region and stayed at this resort in the past before, which was how I met her.

"That’s Mr. Joseph's ex-wife? Surely, you must be mistaken.” "No, I'm a hundred percent sure about this! That’s Chloe!" Megan had made significant progress in life over the years, having managed to bag a wealthy businessman from Docwood. She took out her phone to capture a photo of Chloe for Xavia. In response, Chloe elegantly swept her bangs behind her ears and warned, "You're not allowed to circulate my photos without my consent. I will sue you for violating my image rights."

For a second she wanted to scream and run into his arms but she held herself in time. "Jack, my man. Where have you been all these goddamn years?", Skywalker greeted him. Meg was confused. Jack was Leo's best friend and she never knew? "Meghan Summers", Jack walked up to her. "Jack Grayson", Meghan replied quietly and said no more. What was she supposed to say? "How do you know Jack?", Jean asked Meghan. "He is an old friend of mine", she answered. " Old friend?", Jack asked her "I used to work for him. Not anymore", Meghan said to no one in particular.

“Now can I go?” “Not so fast.” He warned. He then whirled me around so I was staring into those deep eyes. He dragged them over my features like he was trying to confirm something, then he made a small sound of disapproval. “When were you planning to tell me the truth?” My pulse spiked. “What truth?” “You’re not Marley Pann,” he said as a matter of fact. I inhaled a shaky breath. My legs could barely keep up. He leaned into me until his shoes brushed against mine. “You’re Megan Qing.”

“No way, maybe for a few weeks but after that I’ll ask Xander to help me come up with something meaningful to do and for ways to invest.” “Now I’m jealous.” “How about lunch the day after tomorrow. It will have to be a late lunch early supper after work if you’re up for it?” “That sounds perfect. I can’t wait.” “I almost wish Amanda was here so she could come with us.” “Who’s Amanda?” “Oh you met her…Xander’s personal assistant….she was basically there doing everything for the wedding. Blonde hair, blue eyes….” “Oh yes, now I remember. I didn’t know you two were that close.”