Sweet Triumph: Tamara's Revenge Novels & Stories

she said, leaning in for a brief, tender kiss that felt like a moment of peace in the chaos. “I’m so grateful I found you, Tamara,” I whispered, her bright smile lighting up the room. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, and I swear I’ll take care of you.” I winked, lifting her gently onto my desk. “So, what do you say? Here, or somewhere no one will hear your screams?” Tamara gasped, clapping a hand over her mouth. “Axel!” she scolded, playfully swatting my arm as laughter bubbled out. Her eyes darted around the room, as if someone might burst in at any moment.

Sylvia advised. Amara didn't feel too good, it was as If her headache increased. She screamed for help, but no one answered. She watched the evil smirk on Sylvia's face while she screamed, and she almost hit her head on the wall. How could she have been so blind and trusting with Sylvia? "Now you're going to die like I have always wanted. You think I've let go of my ambition? I will be the Luna no matter what or who comes my way." Sylvia spoke, with her eyes gleaming with delight.

~Sylvester~ Tamia was shocked about what I told her, but that was the truth, and there was no point sugar-coating it. I just hoped all the victims found peace, especially Susan, who did not hear anything but was forced to leave everything she loved and cared for. It was either that or her life.

How would she even trust me after all these? I forced my eyes to focus as Sarah walked toward me with a cup of coffee in her hand like nothing had happened. She looked too calm, too collected. I was still in my house. My bedroom. The curtains half-drawn, daylight spilling through. I wondered who hit me, darn it. It was a hard one. “You almost killed me, Damon.” She smiled as she sank onto the edge of the bed. A small smile played on her lips. Why the hell was she smiling even after what I’d just done to her?

Look what the gods had to do to contain him. “These are the rules of our society. I’m not trying to dictate to you.” Tamara stated seeing the darkness to his gaze and she swore that the silver was turning darker and changing color or something. “We’ll go over there first and then I’ll get food.” She said and got out, as she turned in her seat and pushed the door open he leaned forward. His face was very close to the back of her head taking in her scent again. She didn’t notice he did it, but he calmed a bit. She never smelled like deceit, but her scent was better to him again. Something he could greatly like.

Her face was flushed with humiliation. “ You should've thought of what I'd do, thought of the consequences before crossing my way, before cheating with that dead head. But thank you, for taking that trash out for me, since that's what you're good at.” With that, she hung up. Tamara’s knees buckled. Her breathing came in ragged bursts. “ That bitch, why my good? Why?” She burst into tears, screamed as she looked at all her life's work. All gone. With no single one left.

Olivia said, now positioning herself to be half sitting. The blue-eyed woman gently touched the tomb. The tomb still feels brand new after a week ago it was dismantled and investigated by the police. So far, the tomb is not filled by anyone. David Gray tricked everyone with a fake tomb because in fact the guy put Samuel and Megan Nelson somewhere else. That is a place that is currently a project of Gold Corp.

Their eyes lock for a moment, but then she breaks the stare running away, faster than she ever did in her life. Tammy!' he calls after her, although she's long vanished in the dark corners of the underground. The air feels like ice on her wet and flaming cheeks, while her heart is ripping her chest apart. Tears are gushing out one after another and she's far from stopping the torrent. Caught in a messy swirl of emotions, she bumps into Sesh and Matt, interrupting their lewd and lascivious dance. Without saying a word, Tammy grabs the drink from her hand and pours it down her throat. She welcomes the blistering heat, hoping it will make her forget. More!' She demands, returning Sesh's cup.

HONEYMOON PART II Carla's POV Liam's sister Susie is getting married, we're still in New York. It's safe to say I love New York, not as much as I love London but if I wasn't living in London I'll very much be living in New York.

I got you before so I'll get you again. Zack's Pov. That woman is annoying. Why did she come back here? We are here at the bar today with my friends. Many women seduce me but I don't budge. I won't shoot women until I've finished what I'm doing to Angel as if my monkey friends dare. "Dude what's up with the sweetness prank of a ZACK ERVIN, does it work?" crazy question of Zyrone. "Of course. Because we know that woman really likes me hahaha," I replied proudly to them.