Tamar Novels & Stories

The girl's excitement level knew no bounds as she looked at the tiny burgers placed in front of her. Troy bent a little and picked up a white colored silk hankerchief, placing it on girl's thighs. He then picked up a bowl full of red gravy and poured a little in Eva's plate. "This is my mother's secret recipe of tomato gravy, to go along with these steaks." He then placed a piece of steak on the girl's plate. "Please take a bite and let the chef know your reviews." He bowed a little and Eva blushed a bit looking at him.

that women said “Ohh, thank you…. I bought it from our kingdom Tamesia..” Tara said with proud fake smile “Tamesia?” Nathanial said with confused face “Where is that? I don’t think I have heard of it before” Nathanial further questioned in same tone. I was watching Tara and Albert they we giving same story to every other guest with whom they were interacting. “ohh… Kingdom Tamesia is from far in northern coast, we are having our own goldsmith business in our kingdom” Albert butted their conversation, as they all were busy talking I again heard Draco voice in my head

She tried to get away, but Dylan tackled her from behind like a mindless monster and stabbed her repeatedly in brutal bursts. “Please, Dylan! I was wrong! It was Sarah! She made me do it! “Argh!” Having lived under Dylan’s intimidating shadow, Tammy, a national boxing champion, met a pathetic end. It was ironic that the woman, who once stood strong, lost her spine to a man. Amid Tammy’s piercing screams, blood stained the fine rug. Ten minutes later, Tammy lay there motionless as Dobie drew closer. As if blind to it all, Dylan dropped to one side and murmured under his breath.

a voice said from the far end of the hall, “but Queen Seraphina won’t be able to answer you anymore.” Ryan turned, voice sharp. “Who are you supposed to be?” The figure stepped from the shadows. He was tall. Broad-shouldered. Dark armor cloaked in grey, not black. His eyes burned with an old kind of hate. “I am Tamar. Leader of the Horax.” My blood ran cold with recognition. I knew that voice. “And the slayer of the Moon Goddess, Lira.” I stared at him. His eyes landed on me. And he smiled.

Mandy Jealousy tasted like metal on my tongue. It would not leave. Everywhere I looked, people smiled at Tonya like she was the Moon who had descended on earth. I wanted to wreck her wedding. I tried to slip past the guards twice, but Gamma Adam had turned the pack into a fortress. He stationed extra guards at every path. He checked every guest. He even scanned our own members as they entered the temple grounds. Around Tonya, he layered guards the way a mother wolf hides her pups. There was a circle after circle, always moving, always scanning. Because she was not just our Luna now, she was Alpha Ezra’s true mate. That made her precious, and almost untouchable.

Amber clearly looked fine and content with her current situation. “Well then, Tita, I’ll head over to the infant section. I need to hurry. It might get dark soon, and the baby’s dad doesn’t want us caught in the rain.” “What a thoughtful husband you have, hija. Take care.” BK’s mom looked at her belly as Amber rubbed it. “Thank you, Tita.” She smiled warmly at her and then looked at Daphne. “Bye, Daphne. It’s nice to see you here.”

Even if my brain implodes from the alpha's psychic attacks, I'll get out of here. "What does it mean ?" Asks the policewoman, grabbing her gun before pointing it at Ryley. I demand an explanation! "Officer Maiyer"Marika gets angry looking at the man from the conciliation brigade. Restrain your acolytes before creating a diplomatic incident. Ryley is the future East Coast Alpha!

Mace's jaw remained clenched, his emotions buried deep within his chiseled features. Nysaa, seated in the passenger's seat, was a stark contrast to the tension that gripped the driver. Her fiery sapphire eyes had finally given in to exhaustion, and her cherry-red lips were parted ever so slightly as she slumbered. Her short, dark brown hair framed her face in wild, untamed waves, giving her a carefree appearance, even in her sleep.

Chapter 48 Woman *** POV: Denvereaux Thorne “Here you are, I am about to ask someone to call you,” Levi said as Tristan walked towards them. “I have some news that might help us cure your beast,” Tristan directly stated as he plopped down the single couch. “What do you mean?” Denver curiously inquired. “I heard from an elder in the South Side. He is talking about Mt. Helam,” Tristan seriously replied. “I’ll go.” He coldly declared.

It was just what they represented that transformed that creamy marble into a message of despair. With a start, James realized that Tamara's breast was pressed against his side. He thought that he could feel her thick nipple through the dark grey of her shirt. It felt incongruous—he had never even thought of Tamara as having breasts. He was still staring at her when she turned her head and fixed him with a sad smile.