Talia Novels & Stories

So as not to jump into conclusions, I stayed back and listened more carefully. “That’s none of your business Purity,” Sean defended, holding Talia who had a death glare. Talia has Alpha blood running directly in her veins, if a fight was to happen between them I was sure neither of them had a chance. Especially when Talia said her father had been training her to be a better Alpha later. “I know she’s not even related to you. She’s from another pack and yet you two go around doing lovey dovey. It’s pathetic, you left me for her. Basically pedophile,” the same girl scoffed.

“Okay, I’m all ears. Tell me everything.” “Apart from the obvious things you know as well as the rest of the world knows. Talia is a passionate woman, someone who takes love and loyalty very seriously. She doesn’t like being bullied and hates quarrels a lot. Sometimes she would let others make fun of her just to maintain some peace.

I was already dreading the horrendous things they would make me do but what choice did I have? So, I'm officially by myself. Walking into the dining room, I paused when I saw a beautiful woman with Asian features munching on an apple and scrolling on her phone. Averting her eyes from her phone, she glanced up at me and smiled. "Hey, I'm Kaycee, you're new!" She introduced herself. Sheepishly I responded, "Yeah, that's cause Matteo kidnapped me. My name is Talia." Her eyes widened and then she burst out laughing,

But her stance is similar—weight settled, hands loose by her sides, like she knows exactly how fast she can move if she needs to. “Is it lethal?” I ask, jerking my chin toward the fence. “For a person?” she says. “No. For your pride? Possibly.” She walks toward me, slow. “Hi,” she says. “I’m Talia. Perimeter team. You must be the siren.” “I thought I was the bard,” I say. “Depends who you ask,” she replies. “Kael called you ‘the girl who sings his ghosts.’ Jace called you ‘the artist our enemies are obsessed with.’ Bianca calls you ‘the one who doesn’t eat enough.’”

Both smile at her with a thank you. “I never gave you my name Alpha Blake.” The woman says with a smile that lights up her face and her eyes. They sparkle in the videolink. “My name is Talia, I am the sister of Tabatha, who is currently spying on a certain rogue Alpha.” My jaw drops. Her sister is what now? “You’re a witch.” Allie states calmly, and the woman nods with a smile.

"Oh, Sage! Wait!” Talia froze at the door, she wanted to ignore her but it was too late. Alina was already heading towards her. She turned slowly, forcing a smile on her face. “Luna Creed,” she muttered with a bow. "Don't worry," Alina said instead. "I know I creep you out." Talia was taken aback by her bluntness, but then again, Alina never hid saying what was on her mind. Regardless, she didn’t want to stay silent. “I’ve never thought-“

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

🩷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 think I need to know more.” “Done.” She fluffs the cushion behind her and lies back again. “So… who else did you meet that I should be jealous of?” I sigh, “How about Maria López?” “The Moonridge Beta’s daughter?” “Mmhm.” Naturally, Talia knows every pack’s Alphas, Lunas, and Betas. She, herself, is a political figure after all. “And?” “She’s… lovely,” I say flatly. “Sweet. Perky. Thinks Zane might be her fated mate.”

I watched as Lucas continued talking and I understood why he's so drawn to her, true Tala looked like Elena ( Lucas ex mate) who died while giving birth to Lucas child. “ True Tala might look like Elena, but she isn't your mate, she's mine and stay away from her Lucas.” My breathing was getting hotter and faster. “ You claim she's your mate, but did you tell the poor girl about what you had with Lyra?” “ What about Lyra?” A familiar voice replied from the door of the hut, all eyes turned towards the direction of the voice and there stood Tala.