Tamar Novels & Stories

In the midst of this, Tamara was a black-haired and formerly Jewish girl, with snow-white skin, a version of Snow White of Israelite origin, they live for a long time from birth to age 10, in Israel. Today Tamara Lewis lives as one of the Poison girls, she is the secretary and assistant to Shoko and Seiya Nara, the most famous fashion designers of a large company, in which they were the owners of a brand and directors of a large company and company. - How much time do we have until the next parade? – Shoko asked her. “Two hours.” Tamara said. “Long enough.” Seiya said. They saw that she was wearin

Taylor obeyed, her cheeks flushed, eyes flicking toward her sister. Tara let out a sharp cry when Amarok’s mouth finally met her core. He kissed her over her panties, then yanked them aside with one hand and plunged his tongue deep between her folds. Tara screamed, hips jerking, thighs clenching around his head. “Hmm—Amarok!” she gasped. He groaned against her, tongue pushing deeper, dragging her body to the edge again and again. Her fingers gripped the chair, her head flung back as she trembled.

The door opened again before I could speak. Damon walked in. His large Alpha body overwhelmed the small room, his presence filling the entire space with a new scent. His eyes flipped from Cassandra to me, then to the cribs where both twins were resting and growling. “Cassandra,” he charged, his voice cold. “Leave right now!” Cassandra was angry, but she later walked out. As soon she left, Damon shut the door and turned to me. “They are growing too fast,” he whispered to my ears. “And they carry a scent that does not belong only to you… don’t lie to me.”

Axel said. "I don't know what you are talking about, Alpha," she quickly said, keeping a straight face. "Amy has been giving me an earful almost every, fucking day," Axel explained further to Kiara, and we all laughed. She turned her gaze on me suddenly, sniffing, and her face lit up in surprise. "Human!" she screamed. I watched in amazement, wondering how she could sniff it out within a few seconds. "Amy, meet Amber; she is one of us now," Kiara explained.

"besides, she's not the type of girl who will just succumb to anyone, she's... she's..." "Crazy," Marco added. "I mean, who lets a stranger drives them home?" He grinned. "I think Jamie boy got this shit under control. You know what man, I'll teach you everything you need to know about wooing a woman. I know they don't teach you that in detective school." He smacked my back again grinning. Marco was a really big flirt. "I swear I'm going to kill you litt-" Enzo turned more serious. "Jamie boy and taking risks. It won't be long till she finds out you're not genuine."

Theon’s eyes widened in shock, mouth opening as if to speak, but no words came. Slowly, I turned to face her. Marissa. Or Tatiana, as she’d once been called. Her true name, the name that she was born with. I refused to want to see her as a Marissa, the weak woman that she has become. But then again, names were irrelevant now. She was a different woman now, a different person. She stood before me, bathed in the eerie glow of the setting sun filtering through the shattered windows, her hair cascading around her face, eyes glinting with dark amusement. My breath caught at her beauty, as perfect as the day I’d lost her, no, as perfect as the day she betrayed me. As perfect as I've seen her, and

My face flushes as his eyes settle on my chest region, and I instinctively reach up to cover myself, suddenly feeling vulnerable. Adam gently pulls my hand away, his touch light. I turn my head to the side. "Look at me, Tammy," he murmurs. I do as he says, and the sheer adoration in his eyes, makes me swallow hard. "You are beautiful." He places a soft kiss on the sides of my lips. "So incredibly beautiful, in every way."

We had them now. But Edmond wasn’t done. He reared back, raised his head—and howled. A call. From across the field, Tamara emerged. She was fully shifted—tall, sleek, elegant like a jaguar dressed in wolf’s clothing. Her eyes burned cold. Her power coiled around her like smoke. And with one look, she began weaving her compulsion into the fray—tugging at minds, disrupting sync, throwing confusion into our ranks. I felt it—tendrils of her energy slithering toward mine.

she retorted, sticking out her tongue. "What- I am not gay, you-" he paused as though he just realized she was teasing him. From his position, he neared Maria, pushing himself toward her till he was no farther than an inch from her. Maria was glued to the chair, scared to move or even breathe, anything she did ended with the inhalation of his entire scent, it filled her nose springing up unholy sensations from the right places, there was no pretending the tension wasn't there for them both.

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.