Talia Al Ghul Sister Novels & Stories

I scowled at her, feeling my heart getting heavy in pain and hoping that my sister is okay. "And guess what? Demons don't live by rules…this demon is going to destroy your entire pack and family." "Oh Tahira, if anything happens to my sister….." "What will Alpha do?" She cut me off and I felt tears circling my eyes. Gosh! She's as good as dead and she will not bring any dead person back. "Where's my sister?" I said more calmly as if to plead. "Under my custody, down the tunnel." "What the fuck!! The tunnel is a death trap, how did you ever fucking escape, where's your harem?"

"You know, my dad works here too, and our aunt Talia is the gamma. Maybe one of them could explain it better. My uncle Zayn is busy on a job; he’s a tracker. Otherwise, you could have asked him. He’s Gamma Talia’s mate." Sue looked at Sierra, but she seemed busy being mindlinked. "Shit, I need to go. I have a very angry mate waiting for me to have lunch." Sierra said, looking very guilty. "I can take her to see Aunt Talia," I said. Sue walked with me towards the Gamma’s office. "Gamma Talia is my father’s younger sister. She’s a badass and good friends with my mom and Ela. Rishi’s mom?"

The skin had been burned twice to ensure the jagged fracture across the center of the three-talon design remained raised, pale against his weathered skin. Elira went very still. Her fingers tightened on the hem of my shirt, her breath catching in a way that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. "I've seen that mark before. In Greta's flat, carved into the wooden box that held the bottle." Her voice didn't waver, but the weight in it hit the room like an anvil. Greta—the only woman who had sheltered her when the world was burning down around her ears, the woman who had died keeping her hidden.

Mark looked at his father and laughed out loud, “Hahaha, it seems like you have grown fond of her.” “The truth is, Talia and Aria are sisters. They share the same father but different mothers. I met when I had gone to discuss my marriage with Aria’s dad, and I fell in love with her, but I had to marry Aria because of her inheritance.” “Talia went to study abroad right after my wedding with Aria, that is why you have never met her. When she came back, we decided to get engaged, and so I had to divorce Aria.”

I groaned, turning to face away, using his body to block anyone from seeing my sister as Kurt helped her out of her dress. “Thank you, Khalid.“ Isis laughed. “Talia, you have a responsibility to the pack. You and the others will arrive before us. So you will be the one greeting people and acting on my and Kurt’s behalf. It’s a big responsibility.” Isis explained, trying to reason with the kid. “So, do you think you can handle that?” She asked. Talia had straightened her shoulders and adjusted her tiara. “Of course, I can. I am Princess Talia Laraine Adler, after all.”

Talia said. "I'm glad you've confirmed how selfish you've been." Talia rolled her eyes as she scoffed, walking to the chair, which was covered with a white cloth, not far from where her sister sat. She pulled off the material before sitting on it. "What do you want, Roweena? I know this isn't a courtesy visit." "I'm quite sure you know why I'm here," Roweena replied calmly, nodding her head. "I may have magic, but I'm not psychic," Talia maintained. But she knew exactly why the sister was there.

"Now that you two know this, and you chose to be partners to do what? Kill me? Are you guys insane? You can't keep me in here forever. Sooner or later, everyone else will notice that I'm gone." "Shut up." Caramel commented, the tension in her building up. "Your sweet mother will call you to inform you that your sister is gone." I smirked, loving how much it affected her to hear the words. "Fuck it, I asked you to shut the hell up." She had begun to yank on her hair. "What then will you do? Join them to call the cops?" I ignored her. She growled, picking up the glass cup of water they had given to me and smashing with a scream. "Shut it.. shut it, shut the fuck up!" She yelled, taking deep br

she said in a voice that didn't sound like hers. I almost chuckled. I proceeded to tell her why exactly I couldn't leave her in that position, even though I knew deep down that she was capable. She looked broken. I wanted to enjoy her misery, but I couldn't. I shrugged it off and walked out, but not before making sure I stripped her of that control she didn't know she had. I left there and went back to Stone Holdings. I buried myself in work until I got a reminder from my calendar. Isabel's birthday was coming soon.

“Thank you. You are the only wolf I can trust.” “We will make a plan, I promise.” Tala and Dolph walked back to the camp in silence, Tala did not want to go home, but she had no other choice. As she walked up the steps, she saw her mother and sister sitting on the porch, talking. “And where have you been?” Her sister asked. “That has nothing to do with you.” Tala replied, walking inside. Her sister followed, wanting to talk to her. “Can I help you, Shanna?” Tala could feel herself get irritated with her sister as she walked into the kitchen to make herself something to eat.

In her hand was a phone, already recording. “I want everyone to see this,” she said immediately. Her voice trembled, but her movements were deliberate as she raised the phone toward us. Denver’s posture changed instantly beside me. Talia’s eyes were wet as she addressed the recording. “Alpha Denver has conspired with my sister,” she said, her voice breaking at just the right moments. “To take my son from me.” My breath caught slightly at the word sister. She continued without pause. “She has always been jealous of what I have,” Talia said, looking directly into the camera now. “And now she is helping him steal my child.”