Tabitha Gee Novels & Stories

"I'm not interested. I don't want to hear it, so get lost." Behind her, Tabitha shouted, "You pissed me off! Listen up. I'm very fierce! "I'll climb over the fence to harass you every day, bringing chaos to your home! I'll do that until you beg me!" Larissa looked at her with amusement. "You?" Tabitha said proudly, "Let me be frank with you. If I weren't for overly interested in your gossip, I wouldn't have fallen! "Your guards have nothing against me. You can't stop me."

Finally, I slipped on the satin gloves and the mask. As I stepped out of the dressing room, I ran into Antonella—the coordinator of the afternoon shift. She was an older woman, very beautiful, with dark hair and green cat-like eyes. She was authoritative, but at the same time kind and welcoming. She told me I would go on right after the girl who was currently dancing. I got really nervous, and she noticed. She gave me a few tips—like imagining I was dancing for the man I liked, moving as sensually as possible, smiling constantly, among others.

Not again. ----- Tabby

They don't see what I see. "I was just about to attend my Sunday ritual at the temple. Rowenda awaits me," I say simply, tucking my hands behind my back. Precious Rowenda, Alpha of the Blackthorne Pack. The girl needs a better hobby than singing to me each day. It's a careful dance between Tabitha and I. Shinee cannot see me be crass or harsh. He still sees me as the perfect, innocent princess trapped by her cruel captor. "I wanted to give you something," she tells me.

“I didn’t catch her name, though.” “Did you happen to ‘catch’ what she stopped by for?” I asked. “She said something about knowing you personally, but I highly doubted it with the way she was dressed. I don’t think you would stoop so low as to mix with someone who dressed so…common.” “What did she look like?” I asked, anger rising up. Tabitha took this as an invitation to further mock Shelby to me as if I had asked her for more of her petty gossip. “Oh, you would not believe the state of her shoes. These ugly brown clunky things. I cannot believe someone would ever leave the store with something so awful!” Tabitha squeaked with delight.

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.

I said as I gave him a quick kiss, I heard him curse a bit, he will have to take a cold shower because I cannot do this right now. I went downstairs and I found Tabitha with a beautiful Nubian goddess. She was beautiful skin, she had beautiful big lips and big eyes, like I said, Nubian Goddess. "Tabitha..." I said with a smile as I went to give her a warm hug. "Hi." I waved my hand at the beautiful lady and she waved back with a warm smile. "Kathryn this is the young lady I told you about, Elena this is Kathryn Beaumont. Your new teacher." Tabitha said with a smile.