Talia Lolirock Novels & Stories

I simply pressed 'play' on the screen. Talia’s own voice filled the sterile room. The recording was crystal clear. Every word of our conversation, every indirect admission that her belly was empty and her mating bond was a sham, echoed off the walls. Talia’s face transformed instantly. The arrogance vanished, replaced by a mask of pure, unadulterated venom. "You bitch! You set a trap for me!" She roared, her voice cracking. She hadn't expected me to be the one playing the hunter. I had walked in and baited the secret right out of her.

I smiled at her and nodded. I dialled the number given to me. I did not know the man's name, so I knew our conversation would be awkward. "Hello," A deep voice said on the other end. "Am I speaking with the Alpha of Santa Braee?" I asked, and he paused a while, then answered. "Yes, who is this?" He asked with a very formal tone. "My name is Tia Lockwood Moon; I am the Luna of Woodclaw. I call in peace," I said quickly so he won't hang up. He was silent for almost ten seconds, and then he spoke up.

The Beta Commander was a massive giant, a male far too large for any wolf in this valley to miss. “I certainly would have caught his scent line if he was on the floor,” she remarked, her brows drawing together in a deep frown. Today, Talia was flaunting her wealth in a bright yellow halter ruched bodycon tunic, paired with a matching yellow wool sweater and towering yellow platform boots that added inches to her height. Her dark hair was hoisted into her standard messy bun on the absolute top of her head, making her look incredibly tall and imposing. “Well, if your eyes had actually been clear, then you would have caught his frame leaning right into my space,” I murmured, my bare fingers cas

“My own pup is mocking me.” “She has excellent taste,” Aria said. “You look like a drowned bear.” He stepped closer, feigning offense. “You’re meant to be on my side.” Liora laughed again, flailing an arm. A droplet of mud flicked off his sleeve and landed on the edge of the blanket; Aria sighed and flicked it away with two fingers. “She’s out‑charming you,” Talia called from the hall. “Get used to it.” Kael shot a glare over his shoulder. Talia’s grin flashed briefly in the doorframe before she vanished, presumably to go tell the entire warrior corps that the High Alpha had been bested by a two‑week‑old.

🩷Talia🩷 The firelight painted warm gold across the stone walls, flickering shadows dancing like ghosts of old. Talia sat on the edge of the bed Ronan had insisted she take, wrapped in a heavy wool blanket that still didn’t stop the chill in her blood. It wasn’t the cold. It was what she remembered—the Beast’s breath against her neck, the weight of its claw, the sensation of being watched by something ancient and hungry even before it attacked.

I said. “You’re in no position to make demands, Alpha Nolan,” Viki stated and offered the bottle. “Drink the wine and then, I’ll tell you.” I reached for the bottle. As my fingers closed around the glass, I opened the mind link. ‘Talia, now!’ The clearing exploded into chaos. A scream tore through the trees as one of the rogues fell. Another barely had time to turn before Talia in her wolf form slammed into him. Her claws tore through his chest like butter. Blood sprayed across her muzzle and Maggie.

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.

If because of nothing, to control the portion powers that come in and go out of me since I drank it. I keep clenching and unclenching my fist to help myself feel more centred while slightly hoping in preparation for the training exercises. "Alright, Talia." Alpha Axton calls. He walks forward, gazing around the warriors before nodding toward a lady standing apart from the rest. "Lyric." He calls. Lyric has a tall and slim body, but the evidence of the gym is clear on her body structure coupled with a long scar on her left cheek. "This should be interesting," she muses, cracking her knuckles.

Talia left the speechless Alpha and the stunned crowd behind her and continued on to the shower block. She went to the very end and stripped. Wolves were notoriously unabashed and free in their naked forms but Talia, who wasn't bothered by others nudity, was shy of her own. She wanted her mate to be the only one to see her intimately. It was an old fashioned notion which she clung to dearly. As the water cascaded over her, a slow, heartbreaking tune escaped her. Her smooth voice spoke of love lost and the despair of losing one's self and destined mate.

Lia smiles. "You can't force love." Danielle said, and for the first time, Lia was speechless, Is that even her name? "Is Vaniglia Stone even your real name?" I questioned. "Taliana Black." Caroline said. "You know her?" I said, confused. "Of course, I do, why did you think I tried to keep you away from her." "Look," The guy said "I'm sorry to interrupt whatever this shit is, but I'm just here to take my baby brother, and Talia is here for her lover."