Tamas Novel Summary Novels & Stories

Chaos served someone else's hand. I closed my hand around the arrowhead. Edges pressing into my palm. “You gain something from telling me this.” “I gain more if you aim in the right direction.” I watched him for a moment longer. Then turned toward the door. “This isn’t over.” “It rarely is.” He replied. Tamara’s POV The smell hit me first. Thick. Metallic. It filled my lungs before I even opened my eyes. Heavy enough to make my chest tighten. Coppery tang coated my tongue.

Damian replied casually, then stepped inside. "Revenge?!" Tamara took a half step back, feeling uncomfortable with the way Damian was staring at her. Damian walked closer, slowly but surely. "Remember that kick? You almost ruined my future, Miss Tamara." "I'll kick you again if you cause trouble at work!" Tamara pointed at Damian. "Do you think I'm afraid?!" "That's exactly what's interesting…" Damian suddenly stood very close. Tamara panicked, and as she tried to step back, her foot tripped over a small metal hook behind her.

Probably she was being fed like a cow waiting for market day. Tamara accepted to flow with the wind, allowing karma to take charge hoping her investigator would finish the assignment as fast as possible. She was going to play by her cards and sell out nothing to her jeopardy. She’d come too far to allow sentimentalism to spoil the everlasting joy she was going to have. The man who recreated her was dead, while her transporter to the surgery was also dead. Her determination would see her through to see the woman who suddenly showed much love to her dead too.

“Novels. They keep me calm.” “I thought I keep you calm,” Tessa interjected. Vee looked up at her. “You still do. I would’ve gone insane if you weren’t here.” Tessa blushed while Raymond rolled his eyes and shut them. “What’s the novel about?” “Revenge shit,” Vee replied. “She was betrayed on her wedding day. Lost her child and almost got killed. She miraculously survived and plotted against her cheating husband and his devious in-laws. She made sick moves. Took everything from them, drove him mad, and made him feel every single pain she’d suffered, tenfold.”

"He doesn't love me, Tam! He doesn't love me even though I love him very much! He chooses a man over me! That man is just muscle and doesn't have a soft body at all, but Noah chose to love him!" Jessica let out a series of complaints at the end, and this time, Tammy used her hands to massage her aching temples. Usually, she woke up in a calm morning, then she drank a cup of coffee to start the day. Usually, everything was calm, but today the apartment felt like it had been hit by a storm. Everything was upside down, and it made her dizzy.

Everything was so painful when he found out that his father was the one who had involved him in a big problem. Taggart left, leaving Damian grimacing and holding his sore jaw. He took a deep breath and lowered his face. Everest approached Taggart, who had just come out of the VIP room. He nodded at Everest and prepared to leave. “Taggart?” Taggart stopped in front of Tamara, who came towards him. Tamara is very sexy and beautiful tonight. Only he dared to approach Taggart after he left the room. “Nice to see you again,” Tamara said, and she tried to be friendly. Taggart didn't answer. Coldly, he walked past Tamara. However, Tamara suddenly grabbed his arm.

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.

"Iam all yours" he grinned at her as his eyes raked her naked body in disgust, he walked closely and leaned on top of her. He knew ameerah is smart and be has to be smarter, he nibbled and sucked on her weak spot as he finger gently finds it way to her gun that was kept closer to her.

Not like things like wolves existed but still, I love reading paranormals. "My arms hurt, and my toes. I will have to check it to see if the wounds opened again." That was when I noticed that he was limping again, not so seriously though, because if I didn't know that, that was not how he walks, I wouldn't have noticed. "I found our seats." The man that was leading us said. He sat down and we settled down beside him. "Thanks, man." Ryan shook hands with him and they patted each other's back like old friends. Old friends my butt!

Terrified by what might have happened, she forgot about chasing the shadow and paced after the voice that screamed. Once she got to the neighbors apartment, she could see three persons gathered to have a look too at what happened. It was a middle aged man who was bleeding from the leg! He had a deep cut and his wife might have been petrified by it. "We're haunted!" The first man began as he stood low to scrutinize the deep cut. It seems like he was bitten by something vicious! "I tried attacking but... arghhhh" the man spat growling in pain. "Is he going to die?" The second asked Natalie who might have an idea about this things since she was a wolf hunter.