Simon And Talia Novels & Stories

Fabian practically howls with excitement while I catch the faint sense of Tiara laughing somewhere through the bond between us. Minutes later, we stand facing each other in the center of the training grounds while everyone pretends not to watch. Keyword: pretends. Lyric is already taking bets somewhere behind me. Traitor. Talia shifts her weight slightly, violet eyes locked onto mine with dangerous focus. Morning sunlight catches the faint scars along her arms while the breeze tugs dark strands of hair across her face. Beautiful. Deadly. Completely terrifying. Unfortunately, that combination only makes her more attractive. “Focus,” Fabian snaps.

Looking at this werewolf, I felt like I didn't know him at all. Just 24 hours ago, he had kneeled before the statue of the Moon Goddess, holding my hand as he swore. He said that I, Tanya Walker, was his one true soulmate, the one he would be loyal to for the rest of his life. The echoes of that vow hadn't even faded from the valley, yet he had already ground it into the dirt with his own feet. "The girl's name is Lily," Simon said casually, as if he were talking about the weather. "I put her in the east wing guest suite. Don't let anyone bother her."

Hemming said in a loud voice, almost screaming at her. “I was never yours Hemming, now where is my father?” Tala took the last two steps down and came to stand face to face with Hemming. “He is waiting for you, but first, it will be me and you” Hemming took a step forward and tried to grab Tala. Tala quickly side stepped him, and she could feel her wolf screaming inside to come out. She has learned to control her power, her anger… “Come here, I will take what is mine!” Hemming launched himself at her and Tala ducked again.

Tilly kept quiet, oblivious to the growing tension. Tania looked over to Sonia, hiding her surprise. The group spread across the terrain. Each, out to catch a prey. Most shots were from Xavier followed by Sonia. Aveline steadied her gaze, turning serious. A thrill ran down her spine, brushing the loose strands of her curls behind her ears. She couldn't back down. Aveline walked further away from the group, her boots rustling against the dried Autumn leaves. Minutes flew by quickly. Aveline fired seven shots within a few minutes. She walked with caution that Matteo couldn't help but stare at.

Clause 17 Activated SOREN The drive back to the estate was quiet, but the silence wasn’t empty. It crackled. Talia sat across from me in the car, her hands folded tight in her lap, the black dress still somehow perfect despite the chaos of the night. I kept seeing that moment in the crowd the second she’d disappeared from my grip. The waiter’s face, the muttered threat. Dex’s reach had grown longer than I’d calculated. That changed things.

“He is a show-off and there are rumors he got some girl pregnant by forcing himself on her. I am just doing my sisterly duties.” Talia shrugged off my concern, “Girls are more than willing to let him impregnate them as long as they can secure a chance to be his luna.” “Whatever. I just don’t like him. Find somebody else.” I got up and studied my reflection in the mirror. I was dressed in a backless tank top and jeans while Talia was wearing a short dress that perfectly hugged her curves. She had done a good job of taming my wild hair that now fell down my shoulders in waves. I looked fine but she truly looked like a diva.

I say because I have no words. " Look Alyssa, we can be friends, I would personally like to be your friend, what do you say? " She inquires with an excited glint in her eye, I mirror her excitement and give her a wide smile. " You fed me, brought a healer to me, and even know one of my deepest secrets, so I say we can be friends, if it's possible" I grumble the last part, my face falls, I seem to be daydreaming, Talia is the wife of Beta Dylan and I am just a slave, she seems to understand my worries because she smiles reassuringly.

"Let me tell you the truth. A few days ago, Simon and Hailey accompanied me to our hometown to visit his father's grave. They got along wonderfully. Simon swore he would marry Hailey to his father. And you? You should focus on being Simon's mistress. Don't even think about taking Hailey's place. If you try, I'll make you wish you'd never been born!" With that, Fiona snatched the bag from Laura's hand and tossed it into the trash can. She sneered. "What makes you think you deserve a bag like this?" Fiona found the situation amusing. She couldn't wait for the day when Laura became obsessed with Simon. Fiona wondered how Laura would react when she found out Simon's true intention. … After Fiona

She almost tripped and fell with her ass down had it not been for Izana’s quick response. With trembling finger and dilated eyes, Talia pointed to the hanging people before her. “What-What are those?! Are those your Halloween props or something?!” As she stared at if as if she was drawn into it, she finally noticed the details. This time, she screamed, covered her head with her arms. The strength of her reaction was fast and strong enough to the point that Izana was taken aback and she was finally free from his hold.

Whatever this woman was coming with, she was ready to go back at her. And that made Talia smirk. Sylvia’s confusion flashed instantly. “What’s funny?” her voice was sharp and instantly defensive. Talia let the silence stretch just long enough before she answered. “You...” she murmured, her tone smooth as silk, but still laced with the faintest edge. “You are exactly the kind of mate I want for Adrian” she replied, smiling. The words hung in the air like smoke, curling and choking. Sylvia blinked once.