Talia Hibbert Books Novels & Stories

Anyway, book 2 will be available for purchase from retailers around mid-January or the first week of February (there's a ton of editing I need to do while also working on book 3). Blurb: Twilight and Trey have finally reconciled and accepted each other as mates. They still have a long way to go with problems heading their way as they try to understand the true meaning of love. There’s still the unresolved issue of another mate and the mate bond still tying Twilight to Takumi. As much as she doesn’t want it and avoids anything that would potentially lead to its growth, it still weighs heavy on her. As temptations begin to rise, will she succumb to the bond, or will she successfully break free

And if she had a reading habit, he could get the books of her taste stocked in the library. He pushed open the heavy oak doors of the library, his boots silent on the thick Persian rugs. He found her in the corner, cuddled on the big, round couch, and bathed in the dying light of the late evening. He stopped, his gaze fixing on the girl. She looked fragile, but peaceful. Her dark hair fell over her face, and the novel, a cheap thing with a colorful cover, was clutched loosely in her lap. She wasn't the defiant bride or the broken victim in this moment; she was just a girl, hiding in the only sanctuary she could find in his magnificent estate.

Talia sat at the edge of his tub with her towel wrapped around her naked body, watching a tiny whirlpool form where the water was draining. Just then, she heard a rattling sound following by someone tapping on her window. Alarmed, Talia turned out and hesitantly peered at the glass, unable to figure out the stiletto. "W-Who is it?" "It's me." Her eyes widened at the familiar sound, and she rushed to pull open the window. "Lukas?" *** You can check out my other works available here! Simply search for my name (San_2045) in the task bar :))

“I think you deserve to look as incredible as you are. And I know how to make that happen.” “You’re still a rogue,” I said sharply. “Don’t forget that. You don’t get to stand here and tell me what I deserve.” Her gaze didn’t waver. “Yes, I’m a rogue. But you don’t know why, so you don’t get to judge me either.” The room went very deathly still. Noah shifted uncomfortably, while Brianna raised a brow in amusement. Talia’s voice softened. “I heard stories about you. About the Poison Rose. You gave girls like me hope that we could survive. That we could be something more. You’re a legend, Alpha. Let me help you live up to it.” I stared at her, unblinking.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a figure murmuring to herself near one of the great columns. It was Talia’s mother or was it Alpha Harrick’s Luna, I wasn’t sure if she was actually Talia’s mother. Her lips moved in an endless whisper as though she was speaking cautiously to the wall. Her gaze was unfocused like she was talking to multiple people… or ghosts. Before I could move closer to her, Alpha Harrick stormed over and gripped her hand roughly. “Enough of this madness,” Harrick growled, yakking her away even as she stumbled, but she still kept muttering to herself and her ghosts.

Then I keep scrolling and I find something that sits differently from all the rest, something I have not expected and am not prepared for. Around month eleven, Talia's messages change register. "She's been asking questions," she had written. "About the Harrington account. About the Singapore money. Liam, she's not as unaware as you think." I stop. I have never asked about the Harrington account. I do not even know what the Harrington account is. I scroll back and find more. Three or four messages over the following weeks, each one Talia reporting something I have apparently said or done. Observations made. Concerns noted. All delivered with the reluctant care of someone who hates to be the b

“I needed you to burn through every other name before you got to mine. I needed time.” “Time for what,” I demanded. Talia’s eyes found mine, and for one unguarded second I saw something underneath the calm — grief, old and deep, not unlike what I’d seen in Vivienne’s face in that cabin four nights ago. “Time to find proof,” Talia said, “that the man who built the network Helena used wasn’t Helena at all. It was someone still alive. Someone none of you have looked at yet, because he taught all of us, myself included, exactly how to stay invisible.”

I’m crouching down, busy putting my guitar in its case, when I suddenly still, a familiar scent hitting me… The next moment, someone covers my eyes from behind… “Guess who?” But it’s that voice, that has my heart pounding like a hammer, my eyes almost instantly filling up with tears, even when they are closed… (Author’s Note: The stories told by Zira Castalia, really do exist. They are the work of one of my Favourite Authors … Author MOONLIGHT MUSE.) You can find these stories from her Alpha Series Book 1 – Her Forbidden Alpha Book 2 – Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

"Look! It's dangerous here. We'll look for her, so find yourself someplace safe outside!" Jiezel immediately searched her pouch and fetched her cellphone, showing a picture of Diane from a random conference. "T-This is her," she gulped, "Um, she's wearing a red nightgown that falls past her feet, body tight. And she's very, very beautiful. You'll notice her instantly. Her hair - her hair is loose, reaching down to her--" "Hey, hey," Stan shook Jiezel and rubbed her shoulders, shushing her softly. She didn't realize she was talking so fast. She nodded her head to herself, wiping her tears and breathing deeply.

Hw took care of me and never made me doubt his love. Talia took advantage of my kindness and used it against me. She inserted herself into our relationship until everything became ruined. Hearing her confession at the hospital changed things. She admitted she seduced Caleb because she was jealous of me. It all finally made sense why she lied online and spread rumors about me causing the fire at The Meridian. Talia had always envied me. She asked me for money countless times, and whenever I refused, she acted hurt and made me feel guilty. And when I stopped giving her everything she wanted, she went after Caleb instead.