Tamar Novels & Stories

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

Savage, “MINE.” Tamara said, and I shivered as I watched her snarl at Zoey’s face angrily after she dragged her to the middle of the table. “MY MATE, MY PACK, MY TERRITORY, BITCH. ALL FUCKING MINE.” Another shiver racked through my entire body, and I bit the inside of my mouth in order not to groan as I felt my cock get hard, even though what was happening in front of me was way different from this.

"I'm fine; let's keep the ritual going." "Yes, my princess!" they answered in sync. I am Tamara Luna, princess of Magenta, a kingdom in the south of Yarech, a continent inhabited and infested by werewolves from the underworld. I am the only child of the king and queen, and I am the last omega in our kingdom. My parents appear dissatisfied with my existence, owing to the fact that I was born with a weakened body and a rare illness. I have tried many different types of medicine and rituals to get better, but they are all futile because, as the days pass, it only gets worse until I start vomiting blood.

Despite her desire to step back and turn her back on the man, his eyes were fixed on her and he was staring deeply into her. "Are you okay, Ameira?" Joseph asked when he noticed that the girl was stunned. Ameira was taken aback and nodded out herself. "Hello," Marvin greeted, Mark and Joseph followed to greet Samara. "Hi, Ate Samara." He waved at the girl. "Oh, hi, hello! Let me guess, you're here to get your TF, right?" Samara asked them winking her eyebrows. All of them nodded and shyly giggled.

“Okay. Get in the car first and I'll get something upstairs.” "Okay." Rebeka stood up and approached her mother, she asked Aunt Mayeth to maybe kiss her cheek. "Bye, Mom, take care of yourself here, okay?" Before I could even see her kiss on the cheek by Aunt Mayeth, I immediately averted my gaze. That was what I didn’t like to witness — a mother and daughter's moment. I just sighed and shook my head when I already in Uncle Arthur's car. Anyway, my name was Tamara Palmer, a sixteen-year-old third-year student at St. Vincent Academic School. A beautiful, gorgeous cheerleader, good leader, sexy, droll, vixen, vivid, and of course, — I am the Campus, Queen.

Alisha said and Zara’s attention was instantly pulled. “Really?” “I have a friend in Amarxona who works with the ancient men of the kingdom.” “Amarxona?” The mention of that kingdom almost made Zara disinterested and Alisha sensed that change. Reaching out to graze her arm, Alisha said, “Please, hear me out. He is going to help you destroy the effect of the ritual and get you to Mount Hermos using a shorter route. I know badly you wish to go home. So, this is your chance, Zaramanni.”

Maria said waving at Valeria in a queen-like manner. "Que tenga un buen día señora. Goodbye." Valeria said and left the room. Meanwhile, Maria sighed and sipped a little bit of wine from her tumbler. Whenever she got depressed or angry, red wine was her drug to overcome those emotions. She hoped that Philip would not get in her way. He had the special ability to destroy her plans at the most unexpected time.

So, please kindly move out of my way. The big burly man did not move. I tried to shove him out of the way, but the aftershock of the sudden movement caused me to crumple to the floor in pain. I let out a sharp cry as I clutched the injured appendage. Eli scooped me off the floor and brought me a few feet back to the couch. “You’re not in any condition to leave, Tamara. Like I said, my aunt is a nurse, she can help take care of you. Stay, at least until you’re healed enough to walk properly.”

she said with so much joy Amira was so confused as to how she had gotten here and who this woman was. As if the woman had read Amira’s mind she said “My name is Tarah.. Queen Tarah, my guards found you in the bush unconscious and then brought you here” Amira couldn’t remember anything other than the sharp pain she’d felt before she felt down. She clutched into her baby bump. Queen Tarah noticed how she held unto her stomach and smiled “I had my midwife check you since I noticed you were heavy with child and she told me the baby is okay and you where 5months gone” Queen Tarah said

I say for him. Chase starts to lick Amira's feet and she cries hiding behind me. "Please keep that thing far from me. Please." My phone buzzes. It's a call from an unknown number. "Hallo? Is this Ms. Terra speaking?" it's an unfamiliar voice. "Yes." "I'm afraid we have sad news!" ^^^^^^^^^