Talia Invincible Novels & Stories

Talia would take everything the alpha male had, and she would do so with a smile on her face. Normally, she would talk dirty to him, but normally they weren't in the midst of fighting something like a Shoggoth. He was drilling her like an oil-well and she was ready to blow. In almost record time, her insides were clenching and entrapping the invader, holding it hostage until her body shook under the pressure of sweet, sweet release. "Hair trigger?" Tarloh whispered. "You know it," she murmured in replied. "Turn me around."

She will always be protected! I take a deep breath and say the words I never wanted to say with a shakily breath. At least I don’t have to wait for his response, “I Talia Everest, of the Everest Pack, hereby reject Shane Wilkins as my mate and I sever our connection the Moon Goddess had given us.” Searing pain rips through my chest as my heart shatters. The pain in my stomach worsens.

My friend was beautiful whether or not she tried to be. Then we had Tali also know as Talia She was the quiet one but she could gossip. She knew everything about everyone and when she had a boss that was a ghost she began hacking and still couldn't find anything and that frustrated her to the bone. She was part of the designing team. She had to design apps she thought was useful to us, humans and then install it on to the phone. She was great with her blue bob hairstyle and her brown eyes that shined when she figured something out. She was five foot six with an amazing ass.

Huffing in defeat and irritation Dante picked Mj up off the floor and walked her to a chair, depositing her into it before moving to clean up the mess she made. Trying to compose herself Mj gripped the arms of the chair and pushed herself upright. “Why are you sorry Dante?” Mj’s voice was strained but had a very cold edge to it. “And who is Talia?” Instead of answering her Dante rushed out the door with an armful of dirty towels, Mj growled and crossed her arms “everytime!” she snapped, loud enough for him to hear on the other side of the door. Azreal pinched the bridge of his nose exhaling, “Mj...Talia is an Original like- '' Mj grabbed herself with an internal shudder “Theo and Calix ''

If I thought that Ty was the deadliest Dragon then our daughter was Death herself as she trumped in every department over her Dad. Talia wrecked havoc like a beast gone on rampage mode and now that I was in the game too, she gave me ‘The Look’ to stay where I was and protect my grand kids while she took care of the rest of the army. Where the fuck are my pack warriors and why are we the only ones guarding the Dragon Eggs ? Talia has a limit too. She can not handle an army of that size all by herself ! She needs someone !! Dragons could bear scorching hot temperatures but on the Cliff of Fires, as a Vampire-Were hybrid, I had a certain capacity to bear the lava hot warmth that blew over my bo

Not to torment. To test. If Talia is truly worthy… she must be able to handle both halves of the beast. And the Goddess will make sure she meets them. Together. She slips back into her bath, the water turning violet with magic. A smile curves her lips, this time soft. Almost… human. Was she ever just the moon? Or was she always waiting to be eclipsed? Either way, the game has changed. And she intends to win.

“He is a show-off and there are rumors he got some girl pregnant by forcing himself on her. I am just doing my sisterly duties.” Talia shrugged off my concern, “Girls are more than willing to let him impregnate them as long as they can secure a chance to be his luna.” “Whatever. I just don’t like him. Find somebody else.” I got up and studied my reflection in the mirror. I was dressed in a backless tank top and jeans while Talia was wearing a short dress that perfectly hugged her curves. She had done a good job of taming my wild hair that now fell down my shoulders in waves. I looked fine but she truly looked like a diva.

“Is this the grand demonstration?” “Something like that,” Talia said. She walked into the open center of the circle and crooked her fingers at the man. “Come on,” she said. “No claws. No shift. Just…natural order.” A few chuckles surfaced. The Alpha rolled his shoulders, clearly confident. “You sure you want this, girl?” he asked. “Absolutely,” she replied. They circled once. Then Talia moved. Three motions. That was all. A feinted high strike that made him raise his guard, a sharp kick to the back of his knee that sent him dropping, and a twist of his wrist that had him thrown onto his back with her knee planted lightly over his throat before most of the room had finished blinking.

My head fell to the side and that was when I saw a figure walking towards me. “Get up, Raven.” I blinked, trying to adjust my eyes to see the figure. “Get up,” the voice said again. It was the priestess. “You are the Alpha the world needs. You cannot die here. Fight it.” “I can’t…” I whispered. “I’m too weak.” “You are not weak,” she said. “You are my chosen. Rise.” “I can’t,” I cried. “They killed her. They killed—” I gasped coughing out blood.

Knowing that there was still a long, dark road to go down before she can be truly happy, and enjoy what she and Conri had… But with him by her side, she knew she can overcome anything. She was excited for what was laying ahead today… She will become Luna, and they are starting her training, and she will finally learn more about herself, The Moon Princess… Tala went to take a long hot shower. She stood under the warm water and closed her eyes. She missed Dolph, and that terrible sound of his neck snapping, echoed in her ears. She felt a tear run downher face and she made a promise to herself that she will let her father pay for what he has done, for everything that he has ever done to her…