Tabitha Bgc Novels & Stories

Tabitha blushes but she does not look away from the trunk. She kneels and brushes her fingers along one of the roots. “Hi,” she says softly. “Your sons grew up to be bullies. They piss me off so well.” She laughs. “But they’re also amazing men. They have so much love to give even though they were surrounded by anything but. So… I promise I’ll give back as much love as I receive from them. I’ll take care of them.”

After she had surged forward to tackle that human, she had grown more quiet, and only reacted now that I was calm enough to talk to a stranger. Tabitha's dark skin shone underneath the light spilling from the bulbs above, and she wore a tight fitting dress with black heeled shoes that had straps tied around her legs. Her lips were painted deep red, and she drew a smoky eyeshadow over her eyes. She had a small tattoo on her neck, a nose and lip piercing, and another on her ear lobe. Her auburn hair fell to her back, with a streak of silver in the front.

The maid returned seconds later with an armload of towels. "The Alpha said you needed something." She said. "My name is Tabitha, and I'll be your personal maid from today." Scarlett stared warily at her. Tabitha had light brown hair woven into a single braid, blue eyes and freckles scattered across her cheeks. She seemed to be around the same age as her. "I need some pads." She said finally. "And something to help with cramps." "Pads?" Tabitha repeated. Scarlett then realized pads probably meant something else here. "Something to collect the blood."

Still, I straighten my shoulders, one cold supervisor won’t define my experience here, finally, Anita knocks gently on a large wooden door. “Come in,” a smooth voice responds from inside. The office is spacious but not overly extravagant, floor-to-ceiling windows offer a stunning view of the city skyline and behind a wide mahogany desk sits Tabitha herself. She’s poised, elegant, and effortlessly powerful as usual, her fitted burgundy dress complements her dark skin beautifully. When she looks up, her gaze is sharp “Welcome finally Bella,” she says, standing. Her presence commands attention without effort. “Yes, ma,” I reply.

"But do you think, maybe, it might be better to, you know, do this someplace more private?" "It was way easier to fit everyone out here," Tabitha said. She was standing by her brother's side, also still completely dressed. She had on her glasses and seemed to be studying the entire act like it was a new science project. Mary practically expected her youngest daughter to have a notebook and a pen.

“Thank you. I must have really looked bad this morning.” “You must not believe that for a moment,” Katie said almost to herself. “She’s tuned into you,” Jessica said. “Let her continue.” She was pointing at Katie. “What does that mean?” Isabella looked confused. “Just wait…trust me.” Amber smiled at Isabella. “Okay, I will.” She turned to Kelly. “So, now I have to know a few things. I figured out that BTG stands for Black Tights Girls, and that LSG stands for Long Socks Girls, but why?”

Natasha always found a way to make herself the centre of attention in every room she walked into, but this time, she wasn’t the one in command. “Miss Hyest,” Mr. Bolden said, turning to Tabitha. “Tell me about yourself. You are a very charming young lady, even though you haven’t really said much since you got here. And might I say that dress looks lovely on you.” Tabitha’s face went red, and I saw her fiddle with her fingers a bit. Mr. Bolden really had a way with words. “Thank you,” she muttered. “But there really isn’t much to tell. I went to the University of Pennsylvania and studied Business and Finance, and now I am working for Mr. Ross as his secretary.”

* * Tabitha stood up as soon as she heard the sounds of engine roaring from afar. She knew they were here for her. They were there to patronize her. She opened her long curtain and looked out,then saw them carrying someone unconscious. She closed it back and walked back inside,then stood behind her big table... waiting for them to come in. "Who is here!" It was Ciara's weepy voice. She didn't want to lose Craig. She didn't want to even think about it. "Do come in." Tabitha mumbled with her eyes closed.

Tho the kids doesn’t know they were siblings but I knew it would be for a short time before everything get revealed. ” I’m Nina, Olugbaye Nina, I’m in js2, can we be friends “? the girl asked Tabitha smiling while Tabitha just stood there looking at her in awe ,she couldn’t believe that someone else was also bearing the same surname as hers, that was the first she would be seeing someone sharing her surname, throughout her primary school, none had it. ” I’m Tabitha ” she replied Nina not revealing her surname. ” wow, looks like my two cuties are getting along here ” miss Efe said smiling as she walked up to the two girls.

I wince for her, knowing if Onyx were awake, he would punish her for keeping secrets from him. I know the witches hold powers of their own. Most of them do, and most living here keep their abilities a secret, so Onyx doesn't get wind. Tabitha is a young witch bred here on my land. She's fourteen and gifted. That much is obvious. She is constantly zoned out, her eyes bleeding from blue to white, and she's unresponsive. The witches keep her in the coven, refusing for her to go to school with the others. Refusing to have her mingle.