Mrs Tarantula Novels & Stories

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

I didn't know how they were, I was worried that anything could happen and I was probably the weakest there. As I walked into the villa, I saw more armed men. We opened the door, went inside and I asked him, "Who are we going to see, Anthony?" "Queen.... Queen Scorpion," he replied. I gasped in surprise, "Queen Scorpion? You mean the vicious leader of the Black Scorpions?" I heard someone laughing from a distance and when I turned, I saw a young beautiful girl say, "I would hardly describe myself as someone vicious." I smiled, Umm... Hi, sorry, are you....."

The cry of the child could be heard across all the rooms in the mansion, Priscilla was so used to the child crying at night, she began taking pills to sleep well and unbothered even if the child was to cry overnight. Being a mother was not an easy task and it was one she was never prepared for; she had a nanny Sarah who would help her take care of the child but at late hours such as this the child could only calm down at the hands of its mother and that was something Priscilla was not in for.

“The next task is Chief June Malfoy of the Star Clan. Eliminate him. Deadline this time is six months.” A fair woman, cladded in a silk lengthy green dress seductively whispered, while smiling at the wild green snake crawling on her right hand. She sat cross-legged on her throne while laughing at her pet as it restlessly sat.. climbed.. and licked on her right hand. The level one killers present in the dark room bowed and chorused, “Yes, Mistress Azarael.”

I guess it's not a new thing to say that she was looking extremely hot in the outfit. I couldn't help but hold her hands tight because they might want to make advances towards her. "Tara is here" I heard someone say, and everyone turned around to see her. My heart skipped a beat. Who invited her? How did she know I'd be here? I held Madison's hand tighter than before. It's high time I stand up for what I love, and who I want to be with. "Beautiful Tara... Xeus's daughter. Oh my God! She's putting on the most expensive attire" They chorused.

Mac The wind howled like a pack of ghosts behind us as we sprinted up the side path toward the castle. We reached the stone archway just as the first wave of debris began assaulting the castle—dirt and rocks from the outer edge of the circulation. Tara turned one more time, facing the tornado. She closed her eyes, pushing her arms outward and then to one side. When she turned back, her eyes glowed with that ethereal light again, and the look of determination on her face—a beautiful, formidable sight.