Blindspot Tasha Novels & Stories

The over-pompous Chaos demanded but the celestial spirit didn't have any choice but to succumb to his demand. She was made to serve him. If only the contract was signed between her and Chaos, she could have terminated it a long time ago but the contract to serve him was made between her and the Alpha king. "What's the plan?" "Tell you about it and do we badly need to shapeshift?" Chaos nodded in response. He reminded the blindfold that was tied to his eyes. "Look into my eyes and tell me what you see!" They gazed into his silvery gray eyes that were full of life.

She knew Thelia was trying to provoke her to twist the knife deeper. She stepped closer to Thelia, her eyes blazing with determination. "You may have been able to manipulate Alpha Richard, but you’ll never have power over me. Asher and I—our bond is stronger than you’ll ever understand. You can stay here; you can play your games, but in the end, it won’t matter. Because you’ll never come between us." Thelia’s eyes flashed with anger, her confident smirk faltering for just a moment. But then she regained her composure, her voice turning icy. "We’ll see about that, won’t we?"

, Tasha shook Tanay's hands and shoved the seeds of poison in his mind. Arjun's life was beautiful but not very peaceful. Every time, there was a feeling of creepiness and darkness around them. Tasha wanted Arjun and didn't tolerate the nearness of Arjun's kids and the love of Pashika in Arjun's life. Her hatred, rage, and insanity crossed the normal level and at last, Tasha lost her sanity when she faced Rudra who aimed his gun at her and fired only one bullet that pierced directly in between her eyebrows and she died.

She so wanted the figure of Alpha Harlan Stuward who had always avoided her since the appearance of Alpha Female Sicily Sniders. "You will bear all my pain, Blind!" Rhena continued to talk to herself while scanning the dark wilderness. Her body sensors picked up movement accompanied by anger and resentment, but there was also warmth.

Debby said, licking oxtail gravy from her fingers, "you sure this ain't just puberty mixed with dem spicy beef patties you love?" "I'm serious," Tasha insisted. "I wake up feeling like I actually ran. My legs hurt. My heart's racing. And there's always those eyes." Debby narrowed her gaze. "Red?" "Yeah." Debby stopped walking. "Okay, now that's spooky. Like... demon spooky. Maybe you need deliverance." Tasha sighed. "Thanks for the support." "I'm just saying, you messing around talking to strange white men who know your name and now you dreaming of glowing eyes in the forest. Sounds like the beginning of a N*****x horror movie."

I was trying to decide if I should turn around and leave without saying anything or if I should wait for her in the other room when one of the girls poked her head up from the pile of furs. "Who's that," the redheaded Dhampir purred. "Mmm he looks yummy," the other added, her light eyes hooded with seduction. Tasha rolled to her side and was, thankfully, more clothed than the other girls she was lounging with. She tangled her hand in the Moroi girls hair and ran her nose along her neck before looking over towards me. Once her crystal eyes landed on me she dropped her arm and moved slightly away from her paramour as she started to sit up.

“You have no idea. Normally, yes. But when someone as clever as Vivian plays a card I didn’t see coming… Well, let’s just say I like to personally handle messes that might become problems.” Tasha gave him a look of pure disgust. “Mess? That’s what you think this is?” “No. You’re the mess. The flash drive was just a hair.” She stared at him. “You’re delusional if you think I’m going to tell you anything.” Jasper gave a faint smirk. “Well, well. You are her friend.” Tasha leaned back, scoffing. “Vivian isn’t my friend.” “No?” “No,” she said, sharp. “Vivian’s an old enemy. If the world let me put a gun through her head without consequence, I’d do it in a heartbeat and sleep like a baby.”

“What’s the plan then? “Okay. I will reach out to my FBI friend if we come up empty, we reach out to Nina. Or Martha. Someone should know where this bastard is.” “Madison might too. She’s unfortunately worked with him in the past.” James said. “What?” Aspen asked. “She worked with someone that could kidnap Alessa?” “It’s a long story,” James added. “Do we trust her?” Aspen suspiciously asked. “Yes!” Kyle and James said together. “I think she has his ghost number, I’ll call Madison and ask her to send it to me.” James got on his phone.

I just want to see Patrick. *** Tasha's POV "Did you hear that?" I asked Linda, watching Sylvia leave. "Of course I did. The nerve!" Linda shot back, astonished. "She's already growing wings," I muttered to myself. " Don't worry, I'll soon snap them off." Don't think I've let you off the hook completely. I'll strike when you least expect, that I promise you. *** Afternoon Patrick's POV

Leah stared blankly at the empty road they went with a scornful glare,if not that she needs this collaboration she would have given the idiot a piece of her mind, what a rude bitch, what nerve, what intrepidity. " The pressure is all mine! " She scoffed, mimicking the way Tasha said it before biting hard on her bottom lip until she tasted blood, she stomped her foot on the ground before turning to walk towards her car. Tasha couldn't help but recalled the humiliation she received from Torak, since that day she hasn't been herself and she tried not to call the bastard, she was supposed to be present at skull island with her family but she had to come up with a good excuse not to attend, just