Talia Jackson Age Novels & Stories

I take a deep breath, smiling, and then I write, Talia (online) — Hello, Mr. X, sorry if I didn’t answer earlier, I was having a nice breakfast. I’m very well, and you? Mr. X is typing... Mr. X (online) — I am very well, but intrigued by your profile. Talia (online) — Intrigued by my profile, why? Mr.X (online) — Here it says that Talia is 27 years old, sign of Virgo (Hummm... Virgo) is bisexual (Hummm), speaks German, and was born in Madrid.

“You also look so much like your mother. How old are you, Talia?” “Twenty,” I replied and blinked a few times, wondering what else to say. What did you say to someone who was looking at the product of an affair her husband had with someone that was barely an adult at the time? “Talia’s mom passed away, so I want to help her get back on her feet.” Blake gave me a friendly smile.

"It's not a switch." He nodded. "Then I'll earn it. Every day." She hated how much her heart melted at that. Elsewhere... Vanessa adjusted her silk robe and crossed her legs as her assistant dropped a manila file in front of her. "Her name's Talia James. Twenty-six. Fashion designer. Single mother… until recently," the assistant said. Vanessa flipped through the photos. Talia laughing with the twins. Talia getting into a cab. Talia at a pop-up event, the one Ethan secretly invested in.

"Rumored to be an actual sweetheart in reality." I nodded with eagerness. "Also treated his exes with great respect. Most of them were contractual." Cage looked absolutely uninterested in our Channing Hayton facts and WhatToKnows. "Wow, amazing," he said with a hint of sarcasm. I wasn't surprised. Dad hated him too because Mama's such a huge fan she gushes whenever he has a new movie out. "Isn't he in his thirties?" Zharn asked. "He'll be thirty-two next two months," I answered his question.

Everyone laughs, Jackson, looking confused. "Hardly kids dad, Alex is 18, Luna is 20 and well we are all hitting 30 and over, do you feel old yet?" MJ laughs. "Not yet, how are you feeling Jaiden? Has he not driven you crazy yet?" MJ laughs. "Not yet Dad, give it another year and then maybe." Jackson rolls his eyes. "I saw that, but don't worry, I will ignore that as well." Jackson stares at Anaya, shocked. "We will see you guys there, go get changed and dried." Everyone walks off, Jackson pulling Anaya back to him.

I grind out, doing my absolute best not to let my rage show right now. “I’ve known you for literally my entire life.” Elara laughs… and hiccups. “You’re predictable, Z.” I scrub a hand over my face, and pinch the bridge of my nose. “You are twenty-one years old. You should not still be breaking into my cabinets.” “Correction,” Elara says, wagging a finger. “Nearly twenty-two. And I didn’t break anything. I accessed a resource. For bonding purposes.” Talia raises her glass. “Best bonding ever.”

Talia smiled as she looked at the noble ladies chatting and showing off their expensive and luxurious clothes and jewelries. It was the hugest event in the Kingdom of Qarth, the youngest prince was choosing his bride and all noble families had been invited. She wasn’t really from one of those but she was here as a helper, making sure that the place remains clean. Talia was nineteen years old and unlike other children of her age she wasn’t going to school. She lived with her grandmother; she never knew her parents so her grandmother was everything to her. She was sick and she could only work hard to pay her medical bills.

I believed her, after all there were finger marks on her face, and when I found Talia on the floor, she had been drenched with her own urine in fear and snivelling on the floor. “I will punish her.” I growled out. Talia eyes filled with delight. She looked down shyly when she noticed me watching her. She held her face as she asked pleadingly. “My birthday is in a week. I have a request to make.” I nodded. I knew she would ask for money. Maybe another house or more diamonds. She had already bought enough designer dresses and bags to last her a year after all. “Go ahead.” “I want Aria to shoot my birthday. Since the company already pays her, and I am a staff member, I think it is best if she s

Jalen’s POV I love it when a 32-year-old man thinks that he knows everything but he doesn't. The more I find out about Talia and her antics, the more brain grooves I get. Talia is so brazen right now. She is like a rich person who starts thinking their bad habits are just part of their charm, and not the dirty, manipulative crappie person they really are. Yeah. That’s Talia right now. She’s gotten so comfortable, she doesn’t even realize she’s slipping. But the thing about comfort is, it makes people sloppy. And sloppy gets you caught.

I said, shaking my head. “It's this generation, I tell you. They barely even go for training. We're going to be doomed when they take over.” Jace said. “That reminds me, I think I want Talia to join one of those trainings that happens at the packhouse for the younger kids. She's growing. She's closer to awakening her wolves and she has to be better equipped. I think her father failed in that aspect.” “I considered the same. She probably doesn't even know how to make a proper fist and swing for damage instead of hurting herself.” Jackson said, glancing back at the door.