Sweet Triumph: Tamara's Revenge Novels & Stories

An easy miss. Sarah backed away, a wide smile on her face, her eyes never leaving Tami. “I really like that, but there’s also that little gasp,” she let out a sound, mocking Tami’s surprise and laughed, “are you really surprised that I want to kill you?” Tami stumbled backwards, sputters of blood falling from her mouth and staining her chin as she wrapped her hand over the blade. “You treated me like shit. Abandoned me when you were done with me. The only reason you’re here right now is because they kicked you out of your little party.” She snapped. “So who do you come crawling back to? Me! I’m the star. I’m the one who’s supposed to have all this! The money, the fame, the guy!!! Me! But I g

“I swear if she calls me one more time, I’ll—” “Calm down,” Sophie muttered, rubbing her temples. “Let’s just get through this without any bloodshed.” The door burst open, and Tammy strolled in like she owned the place. Her hair was perfectly curled, and she wore a bright pink dress that screamed *look at me*. She stopped in the middle of the kitchen, putting her hands on her hips. “Oh, good, you’re all here. Maybe now I can finally get some service around here.” Fatima’s grip on the counter tightened, and Sophie leaned over to whisper, “I’ll hold her down; you get the shovel.”

"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."

"You are the most gorgeous pregnant woman Mrs. Samaniego and I love you so much!" I couldn't be happier. He had me and he was mine for life. Our obsession for each other gave fire to our relationship. We always thought about each other all the time. I was is confident that I didn't need to seduce him but I wanted to. It gave me a kind of high knowing that Trevor always found me beautiful and desirable though I felt ugly now that I was pregnant again. I rejected him and he gave me a sweet revenge which led us to this sweet and blissful life. Our ugly past ended into a happy ever after.

I eagerly announced to both of them but Tamara is still sulking on the side. “Cupcake, don’t give us that face now. I’m sure you will be enjoying the scenery tomorrow, we will fall in love again watching the sunrise.” Ryle coaxed the pouting Tamara at the side. “Come on we will love this, are you not excited to meet some stranger so that we can be friends once again? I comforted her as well. “Fine, I don’t have any choice now do I? She gives us a sarcastic smile but we both know that she’s looking forward to it as well.

But now, seeing that low-life girl from the mall standing there, effortlessly taking her place in the spotlight, made her fucking furious. As she watched Mitchell smile so comfortably and look so adoringly at Isadora, the anger in her chest flared into a raging fire. Who was this girl? Was she into Mitchell? Was Mitchell into her? As these toxic questions played in her mind, Tamara gripped her glass tightly. She told herself that throwing a tantrum right now would only ruin her own reputation. The only thing she could do at this exact moment was walk over there, put on a fake smile, and act friendly... like nothing had happened today. Plastering a smug, confident smile on her face, Tamara pi

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.