Sweet Triumph: Tamara's Revenge Novels & Stories

"Probably trying to use this whole situation to his advantage, play the victim and garner public sympathy." Mr. Smithson's face hardened, his gaze steely. "Well, that scumbag of a man won't be stepping on my daughter again." He placed a reassuring hand on Kamila's shoulder. "Don't you worry, my dear. We'll make sure the whole world knows you are the rightful Smithson heiress." Kamila felt a surge of hope and relief. "Oh my God, for real?" Kai nodded, a small smile tugging at his lips. "That's right,munchkin. You're going to be revealed to the world at the Smithson Charity Gala. No more hiding in the shadows."

Or were they also dazed like her? She could feel a grateful smile pasted on her lips. Tamara let out a deep sigh as she moved towards the black curtain – her senses were at full blast, but she retained her composure. Her restless wolf was celebrating with her, making her fan her face with her hand. This was her steppingstone to achieving justice. She’ll make sure she doesn’t blow it away. “And lastly, from the Lunar Pack of the Western Side, let’s all welcome her for being in the top ten, Miss Tamara Davis!”

Selene turned slightly, shielding Luca with her body. Her eyes met mine. There was no fear in them now. Only resolve. “You don’t touch my children again,” she said. Tamara recovered quickly. She laughed, brittle and sharp. “So this is what you’ve been hiding,” she said. “No wonder fate chose you.” She backed away slowly, melting into the shadows. “This isn’t over,” Tamara called. “You can’t outrun what you are.” Then she was gone. The rogues fled with her. I didn’t chase.

Once that thought took root, the despair clouding his chest vanished completely. Meanwhile, Charlotte was left trembling with unease. There were only seven days left before they returned to Serica. … Back in Serica, the dating show was more popular than ever. The last segment before the rest had burst into pink bubbles. The infamous flirt, Jessica, was hitting it off with Liam. No one had seen that pairing coming. "The infamous flirt and the warmhearted guy? This pair is cursed! Liam, are you out of your mind? There's no way you can handle Jessica!"

Tamara said to Alicia. But to her surprise, things were not always as they seemed they were. Brighton had other motives with her and only he and Tom knew about it. He led her to fall in love with him and later be able to steal her company. He planned how they could get rid of Tamara and her parents and take over the company. Brighton forged Tamara's signature for Tamara trusted him with her life and showed it to him so that made it easier for him to forge it.

After a moment, I realized Tamara was crying. I shut our bedroom door and rushed over to her. “Tamara, are you alright?” I asked, kneeling before her. She wiped her eyes and looked at me. “Yeah, I’m fine…I just…” She sighed and looked away. I sat beside her and waited until she was ready to tell me what was wrong. She looked back at me and she no longer looked upset. In fact, Tamara looked pissed. I was glad her anger wasn’t directed at me though. “I’ve come to hate this place,” she whispered. “I hope that your side wins this thing. The Golden Hive needs to be shut down.”

waking up on the ground as human Tam stands up with great difficulty. Looking around his whole village is destroyed bodies lay all around him. from children too adults his family his friends. Tears slip from his eyes, as he thinks of the sacrifices his family made protecting their land and his mate. He is extremely grateful as he walks through so many people. Trying to walk faster having to know if it all was for nothing, did she make it, is she OK. Limpping as he takes off in a run trying to find his office in all the rumble. He never should have left damn it. Finally coming to the door he knocks and hears some rustling behind the door. It's me hun it's Tam, Hearing someone move and then th

I was praying to myself that Liam was wrong or a lie, I wasn't ready to have my heart broken again, not after all the nice things I had experienced with Alexander these days and when I felt that I was regaining my trust in him again. When I thought that this time everything could work out and be fine, be happy together at last, that was what I wanted and expected, I didn't want to be disappointed again, I didn't want to feel as broken as when I found out that he only approached me for an absurd revenge of his sister, this time I didn't believe I was able to get up from something like that.

Señorita Amy Leah had been smiling and giggling since he picked her up in the mansion. Well, at least somebody was making her smile amidst all of this tragedy in her life. I was focused on them when a message notification on my phone arrived. It was my boss! "Take photos!" two words that were good enough to turn my world upside down. I took my phone and began focusing on them. It was a good thing that I parked the car near the glass window where their table at. I gasped at every click my phone made. For a perfect couple, there were no wasted frames on my shots. Everything was taken professionally. When the detective fed Señorita Amy Leah and wiped the corner of her mouth with his thumb, when

Then, just before she sensed he was about to administer his final revenge, she thrust upward with both hands against his chest, toppling him off of her and following up her surprise attack. "All right, Mr. Jensen," she responded with a frightening menace that was slightly undermined by the ragged arousal in her voice. "I'm entitled to retribution, too! She began to unfasten the buttons of his shirt, her gaze firmly holding his as she fired questions at him. "Did you or did you not plot the seduction of this poor, vulnerable girl laying atop you who is now struggling for her rights?" Michael at first shook his head, his chest still heaving with laughter; nevertheless, in response to Estel's a