Tamara Bleszynski Novels & Stories

I repeat, gentling my voice further. "I don't think I can go home." The words come out broken, defeated. "Why not?" Her eyes are wet again— silent tears that speak of exhaustion beyond anything physical. "I'm staying in a room in Tibor's house. Or... was." Blyad. Of course she was living with that predator. Of course firing him just created another problem for this woman who's clearly already struggling. "What's your name?" "Tamara... Tamara Katona." She wipes her eyes with the back of her hand, trying to compose herself.

Seeing the switchblade already in my hand, Tamara snorts. “Girl. Relax, we’re not going to kill you.” “Why not?” “Because we’re trying to recruit you, dumbass.” Blinking, I study each of them in turn again. It’s dark aside from Tamara’s dim light, but I realize none of the people here are looking at me with disgust, which makes me realize what this is. “You’re all Proselytes.” “Except me,” Tamara nods. “But my mom was a Proselyte. Keep that to yourself, though.”

she inches closer to Marek in an intimidating stance, Tamar, an average-height lady at the age of fifteen lost her mom and become the leader of the desert coven, now she's twenty years old, she is considered a very knowledgeable witch, wise, and full of humanity. She stared daggers at Marek, "how dare he rise his voice at me when I'm being nice! Wait till I teach you a lesson," she thought. She inched towards him, Marek was startled so he took a step backward, she makes sure Marek was in the middle of her and the wall, she hit her palm on the wall close to his ears and he flinch. "How dare you raise your voice at me!" she furrowed her brows in a frown, her small lips twitching in anger.

The witches and wizards and this eerie aura made people feel afraid, but this man seemed to not have any. But it might be because he was an expert and knew how to suppress his aura just like Ashton. He looked like a completely ordinary man but Maya knew that he was not simple. So this was the infamous wizard that conjured her birth and even cursed her! She was already twenty but she could not feel the presence of her wolf. She felt nothing like a wolf. "Child, you have grown," Eliphas said when he saw that Maya had been eyeing him. "Sorry I saw uncle Eliphas and felt excited and forgot to do the introduction," Ashton said as he smacked himself on the head.

Black looks great with her pale skin. “ Yes, please sit.” I tell her clearing my throat “ thanks” she mumbled sitting down at the chair in front of the desk I tell her about what happened at the border line this morning and explained how I needed her help finding one of them to get answers “ You know it’s not as easy as you think. You are wanting to bring an expert human wolf hunter to the place we all live to question them. All I hear is something that will end horribly.” She sighed, crossing her legs. The dress hugged her body so perfectly I couldn’t help my member raising in my pants. Good this there’s a desk in between us

I was about talking when Anita came over. "Hmm...What's going on here?" she asked Lexy putting her hand on lexy's shoulder. "Kelsi here is the daughter of our maid that was sent out of the house last month...." Lexy replied her, looking at me with disgust, ".... And she had the guts to lie to me, telling me her dad is abroad overseeing his business there" I felt ashamed of myself that moment. "Wait! What?" Now the whispering coming frim every corner was getting louder, some of the class mate were covering their mouth in shock, including Anita.

Tamara says and points at Damian with her index finger. Damian didn't say anything and only creases his eyebrows as if saying what-do-you-mean. "Oh my god. What a small world" Tamara says and touches her head with both her hands as if she's gone hysterical. "I knew you were a snake, a gigolo, and a man-whore, but I didn't know you were this bad. Oh god" Tamara continues to talk to herself like a madman. "Tamara" Damian calls out to her with his deep voice that could reach the pits of hell and eyes so cold he could probably freeze an entire desert.

She teases Lucas and he just rolls his eyes, “No, I am not Angela, his ex and to put you at ease. I am happily married with a kid. Lucas and I are just coworkers. Well, I am his boss actually.” “No she is not. She is just leading this-“ “Well, if I am leading the team, I am the boss.” “No, you are not. We can call up Frank right now and-“ “Okay wait! Not that I am not enjoying this juvenile bickering, I have too many questions now. You are married with a kid, aren’t you getting married to Hank?” I ask her, “And lead a team to what? Please tell me what is happening!” “Exactly what I am talking about. These things are too complicated. You need to leave right now for your own safety.” She says

I would have never pictured myself friends with Bloom. Are we even friends? I think we are—or maybe she's just tolerating me because she has to tutor me. I don't know but I don't mind her—which is surprising because a lot of people annoy me. Bloom—she's just pure and wholesome and—I don't know. She just makes me want to keep her safe—or some ridiculous sappy shit like that. What does piss me off though—is that jackass Evan she's dating. How the hell does someone as kind and pure as Jasmine date a piece of shit like Evan.