Taesha Bennett Novels & Stories

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

I sat watching her trying to control my wolf. She's as beautiful as ever, up there with her confidence dancing and swaying to the music. She stands at 5'10 with long dark brown almost black hair, silver grey eyes, and a natural pouting lips. She was wearing a tight black tank top, dark blue daisy duke shorts and black cowboy boots with red accents. She's absolutely perfect, she was made for me by the moon goddess herself. I'm mentally beating myself up, if I knew Tess was my fated I would have never signed that contract. I wish I could go back in time and change everything I would with no hesitation. How am I going to explain this? Better question is how am I going to survive? Now she's sing

I'm sure I like him but let's just wait and see where this will take us. I just can't believe that I, Carmela Thompson is dating Cyrus Steele!

she answered whilst taking a pair of panties out her drawer and putting them in her bag. "Lia, yes or no to this top?" Elena asked. "Yes. You bought me it didn't you?" Lia answered. "Just testing," Elena said with a smirk. "Pomegranate and honey body wash or vanilla and raspberry?" Bella said from the bathroom. "Vanilla and raspberry please!" Lia called back. "And what about shampoo? L’Oréal or Pantene?" Lisa asked. "The L’Oréal one is empty!" Lia said. "Okay." "I found it!" Allison said, pulling something out from down the side of Lia's bed.

And assuring she is happy is the most important thing to me. As she takes me to her room, my breath is taken away by her beauty. I can’t help but kiss her shoulder as I unzip her dress. As her dress falls from her shoulders my breath catches as I see this beauty in a black strapless bra and black thong. Kate is what fantasies are made of.

he replied, heading out of the warehouse to his car, with Diana following. "Gabriella isn't an easy woman to catch, is she?" she snapped. "It won't be long until we have her," Wallace responded, starting the car as Diana gestured for him to take off. "Let's head back to the station, boys," she ordered, encapsulating the urgency of regrouping. Teca Company: A woman elegantly exited the elevator, clad in a long-sleeved blue shirt tucked into black pants, complemented by a jacket and blue heels. Her brunette hair was impeccably styled in a short cut, radiating both professionalism and sophistication.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

Just then, a girl, much taller than me appeared next to her, she had short hair, styled in a short side comb, and she was wearing a black tank top and jeans that rode around her hips, honestly, she was dressed like a guy and she looked hot too. "She's the one that you wanted to sit with?" she asked in a grumpy tone. "Yes babe," she grabbed her hand and pulled her down into the chair. "This is Carl." "Carl?" I blurted out, unable to hold back my shock. "Carly really but she likes to be called Carl." Celeste commented. "You got a problem with that?" she asked with the same grumpy tone as before. "No I was just surprised," I extended an arm, "nice to meet you." I smiled.

"After you, Birthday Girl." "Thanks." I lower my head as I climb inside, sliding against the smooth leather seats while adjusting my dress to keep it from riding up my thigh. Janice and Keia follow suit, with Janice making a beeline for the minibar. She looks stunning in her deep purple dress which accentuates her curves. Her hair is elegantly styled in a twist, with a few strands framing her face. She effortlessly radiates beauty. The only makeup she's wearing is mascara, giving her a naturally sultry look that I've always envied.

Yet behind all the polish, her eyes held a flicker of nervousness. “This is a big night,” said Tasha, Adrian’s personal assistant, as she adjusted the golden brooch on Selena’s neckline. “You’re going to dazzle everyone.” Selena gave a faint smile. “That’s not what I’m afraid of.” Tasha paused. “Then what is?” “That I’ll dazzle someone I shouldn’t care about anymore.” Before Tasha could respond, a voice crackled through the earpiece: “Five-minute countdown for Selena’s appearance.”