Tabitha Sims Novels & Stories

I didn’t want to hobble because then she would know. I stood behind her, reaching out to grab the weights if necessary. She laid down on the bench, grabbed each side of the weight, and lifted it up; her muscles protruding as she did so, making me realize she was a lot tougher than she looked initially. “Are you competing too?” I asked, trying to keep my mind off the pain in my foot. “Yup,” she murmured. “I’m Tabitha, but most call me Tabby.” As she said her name, she grunted as the weight came down on her. She pushed it back up with another loud grunt. “I’m from the Lakewood pack.”

I cleared my throat before turning to him, rubbing the scruff on my face as I did so. "No my father doesn't know. He's healing slowly and I believe old age is catching up to him. Channing did a lot more to him than I thought," I chuckled out. Jacob smirked lightly. "She's a spitfire when she wants to be, but she's also very compassionate. She's a perfect Alpha Female, Tate. When are you going to hold the initiation fight?" He asked. A low rumble vibrated off my chest at that.

I knew instantly who'd done it. Before long, the Internet was piling on. "Ten years is more than enough to leave someone in the dust. Mark seriously thinks he can beat Jerome? The same guy he personally shipped overseas to study? What a joke." Then one comment caught my attention. "Is it just me, or is he actually the guy who used to simp for the Burkes' long-lost daughter they just found?" "Nah, you've got it wrong. That's the Swain heir. Why would he be simping for her?"

And he couldnt wait for it. --- Tabby

Jane congratulated me and told me that the following day, a social media advertising campaign would begin—which meant a wave of potential clients was on its way. During the afternoon break, I couldn’t resist the urge and slipped into an empty studio. I played a Madonna song and let the music take over me. I was thrilled to be dancing in a professional studio—I felt like a real dancer. I didn’t notice that someone had been watching me. When I finished my dance, Jane applauded enthusiastically. I felt embarrassed, my cheeks flushed red. She told me I had nothing to be ashamed of—that I had real talent.

“Do tell.” “I am Tabitha, Alpha Walters.” As she gave a small nod to him, making him feel important. Tolina rolled her eyes. She knew what Tabitha was capable of and knew not to turn her back on her for a second. “Surely my dear sister has told you all about the ancient.” She looked at Tolina as if to say, ‘you’ve kept a lot from him.’ Tolina simply raised an eyebrow at her sister. “You say you’re sisters, I only see a slight resemblance. How is it you’ve never mentioned a sister as..” he had a hard time saying, ‘as beautiful as you.’

He smirked at Heath. “Aislen Carter!” Tabitha Marie wasn’t done. “Is it true that five years ago you were sectioned for mental evaluation and that you have spent most of the last five years in counselling after a miscarriage which left you unable to carry another child?”

Her voice was steady, but her heart was lost. *** Abigail danced her way to the pool cabana, feeling excited. Holding an apple in one hand and a book in the other, she was determined to make the most of her free time while her sister, Iris, was away. The incredible tunes from her headset fueled her energy, pushing her to explore a different kind of adventure. She was stuck at home, thanks to the silent war at school. Abigail was tired of virtual assignments and the monotony of video games; it was time to break free, even if just for a little while.

"I can't believe I decked him. Tabitha was chuckling. Technically, she should have been dead ten minutes earlier, but Shamira had stopped to rant about knocking out a werespider and the look of disapproval she had gotten from Shane. Tabitha had never met her would-be assassin before in a one-on-one capacity, but found her to be refreshingly human. After getting pulled into the alley, Tabitha was still waiting to get a bullet through the heart. "I think he'll forgive you," Tabitha replied. "We may not have talked before, but he told me plenty about you. He wouldn't trust you with killing me if he was going to kick you out. Are you really that afraid of spiders?"