Novel & Cerita Tamara Bleszynski

Xynthia was not aware of the fact when she happily introduced the others. “Senior Ebony, this is my… Partner, Harvey York. “Harvey, this is my senior, Tamara Ebony. She’s a world-renowned celebrity throughout the television industry. She’s the one that asked me to come to film the movie.” Harvey smiled after hearing those words. “Hello, Ms. Ebony. I’ve seen the movies that you’ve starred in previously.” Tamara looked at Xynthia with an indifferent expression on her face. “Xynthia, are you sure you’re going to bring this man along to the evening banquet?

Tamara seated beside the head chair, calm as ever, hands folded neatly like she hadn’t just set the room on fire. Selene stood at my side, spine straight, eyes fierce. Her children were not present and thank the moon for that. Tamara rose first. “We have reason to believe,” she said smoothly, “that Selene Bloom has returned under false pretenses.” Gasps rippled through the room. “She carries children of disputed lineage,” Tamara continued. “Children whose blood may threaten the Alpha line.” I snarled. “Enough.” She smiled. “I thought you’d say that.”

“Tamara needs to see you.” Alice, Tamara’s secretary says quietly as she stands by my desk. I look up to see her brows pulled together and a pained look filling her sweet face. Tamara was the head of accounting in the large business firm I work at. I sit up straight to see her glaring at me through the large glass wall that encases her office. Her dark ebony hair frames her perfectly painted face with beautiful waves that look effortless. I swallow the lump in my throat and stand up, straightening my skirt and blouse as I make my way to her office. I can feel everyone’s eyes watching me as I walk by them, they are all eager to see the Tamara bitch show, and I just so happened to be her favou

“What did you see in that girl for you to be fussing over her like that?” “She’s just unusual. She’s got little shadow on her, that’s all.” Margarette’s mind wandered as she spoke. “And, you’re worrying about her because she has a shadow?” “No. I’m worried because she’s losing her shadow, Finrod. And that lady who just left us has very little shadow left.” Realizing the depth of her thoughts, she shifted to a lighter mood and pushed the issue away. “Anyway, what are you doing here?” “I need your help in tracking the fragments of the holy Nromais.”

~Grayson "And when did Lexia go missing?" Resting my elbows on my desk, I look directly at the questioner in front of me. An immaculate, proper lady sits across my desk, clutching a pad of pristine paper in her hands. A Detective from the Discipline Pack, anxious to find out where my mate has vanished to. She looks painfully similar to Lexia too. Despite different facial structure, and her square rimmed glasses, she had the same green eyes and slightly off coloured blonde hair.

Tamara chimes in dramatically and Amber and I clasp our hands over her mouth to keep her from raising her voice. data-p-id=01dcd389147abbada44646c948213ce9,"Yeah she likes them and we're gonna help her figure things out so keep it down barbie." Sasha snaps at Tamara, who looks away immediately to avoid her menacing gaze. "So to sum it up, I think you’re bisexual and your main problem here is figuring out who exactly you like. You’re just a conflicted teenager and you’re struggling because you’re not used to feeling like this.” Amber concludes with a serious look on her face.

“Right now, my only plan includes stopping Tamara. She’s High Lord Ambrose’s sister, but she’s more monster than fae now thanks to some ancient artifact.” I explained as best I could without giving him a complete rundown of when I was kidnapped from his Court. “She’s trying to bring the source into the human realm, and she’s killing a lot of werewolves in the process.”

Madam Scarlett finally reached them, and Caitlyn felt soothed by the warm hug the woman gave her after the brief tight embrace with her son. She touched Caitlyn's hair. "You look so beautiful, dear. Radiating, I must confess." Caitlyn looked up at madam Scarlett with a smile that was filled with appreciation. The guests had all turned away their attention from them, and it brought comfort back to Caitlyn. "What skincare product do you use, my dear? " Mother?" Martin was shocked at her sudden question. Madam Scarlett eyed him. "I do not remember speaking to you, Martin." She turned her head back to Caitlyn. "Dear, as I was saying."

’ she asked. ‘I’m a pathetic bitch, Leia…’ she replied. Leia gasped. ‘Why do you say so? Is it about the alpha?’ Emily covered her eyes with her arms. ‘Something is wrong with my heart, Leia…’ she admitted. ‘I couldn’t understand myself… why am I hurting? Why does my heart ache upon seeing the alpha and the woman… named Bella?’ She questioned. Leia shook her head even though Emily couldn’t see it. She could feel her pain, but she tried her best to sympathize with her master.

I sighed, having enough of his weird behavior and how to scold him, making him leave the night alone with Liam. But before I can say anything, Jane steps in to stop Brandon, placing a comforting hand on Brandon’s shoulder as she eyes Jayce with some anger. “This argument will get us nowhere, so both of you calm down. Brandon Marline is all alone, she might be asking for us. And Jayce, you need to understand that this is not the first time that Rachel has been babysitting one of our children at night, and we trust her, but you are a complete stranger. So….,” Jane sighed. “Maybe you’re overstepping your boundaries by asking our permission to put your once in our palace and think,” Jane made up