Tamera Alexander Books Novels & Stories

Like a tempest brewing on the horizon, the oppressed found solace in their unity, their Jenna, a fearless and determined young woman, stood at the precipice of an extraordinary journey. Her heart pounded with anticipation as she prepared to embark on a treacherous path, fraught with countless challenges and dangers. By her side stood Logan, a steadfast and loyal companion, whose unwavering support would prove invaluable in the trials that lay ahead. Together, Jenna and Logan formed an unbreakable bond, forged in the fires of adversity. Their allies In a world shrouded in darkness and deceit, they emerged as the valiant warriors of truth. With unwavering determination, they embarked on a peri

Katya said. Katya was slowly getting her life back. She was seated by the window reading a book. “What are you reading?” Emma asked. “The Perfect Mistress by Angella Blaine,” the girl replied. “It’s about this girl who fell in love with a married man and started wanting him for herself. Why are you back?” That hit close. Emma figured it was a sure sign that she should leave. Alpha Lucius was as good as married. Emma didn’t want to end up being his mistress. She was sure Michelle would do anything in her power to get married to her mate.

I could still remember how I did my best just to captured his heart regardless of all the painful words I received from him, but eventually, I succeeded in Taming the Cold-hearted Alpha. Our story ends in here, but this would be an unforgettable end for us because regardless of what we've experience, we remained, to each other, indestructible. The love we have for each other was eternal and no one can ever separate us because I, Sofia Dawson Grey, succeeded of Taming the Cold-hearted Alpha, Drake Grey. The end.

TALIA Alex stared at me for a long time. It was completely silent as we looked into each other’s eyes. Finally, Alex responded, “Okay, Talia, I will let him back. I’m sorry I banished your friend.” He paused and took a deep breath. His eyes filled with emotion, and he continued, “But I hope you understand why I did it. When I saw the two of you together, it was the most painful thing I’d ever experienced in my life. Goddess, Talia, I’m in love with you. I know we haven’t known each other long, but I would do anything for you. To me, you are perfect. And seeing you with someone else—I can’t think of anything that could hurt more except maybe you dying. That’s the only thing I can think of tha

She opens it by trailing a zig zag pattern and chanting something my mind cannot even grasp. My stomach muscles churn as anxiety and eagerness are flooding me the moment we step inside. I release the breath I didn’t know I was holding after I scan the surroundings of a pretty much regular room, a table with four chairs in the middle, and a bookshelf holding some old, dusty, worn out books that seem to disintegrate any minute now. “A library within another library.” Blake voices looking around, his eyes conflicted. Kendra motions us to have a seat, and then she takes out a large book from the shelves, we flinch as the book hits the table with a thud.

His presence steadied me as we walked side by side into the Sanford Auditorium. “Dalton, Keira,” the master of ceremonies announced as we entered. “A Bachelor of Arts in Communication—top student, maintaining her place on the Dean’s List with a 1.5 cumulative general weighted average. Her research project, Information Technology and the Changing Role of Mass Media in Today’s Generation, has been recognized as one of the best research projects of the year. Her lifelong dream is to become a successful news anchor, and today she takes another step toward that goal.” I tightened my grip on Drake’s hand and glanced toward the stage. My heart sank as my gaze landed on Mom standing beside Edward. S

The city beyond the alley was waking: sirens dopplering closer, helicopters thudding overhead, but here, in this crater of our making, time was a held breath, a heartbeat skipped, a promise broken. I reached for the book. The cover bit me. Not metaphor. Teeth: tiny, needle-sharp, made of red thread, sank into my fingertips, drawing blood that the leather drank like a sponge. The title flared, the letters rearranging into a new line: ALEXANDER KANE: THE FIRST BET. Elena’s gasp was a knife to my gut. “Alexander, don’t…”

Like a little girl, she dashed into the mansion as her skirt brushed between her legs as it danced with the wind, her faint perfume clinging to the air. “Sarah, Sarah.” She caught her breath as she inhaled and exhaled due to the small run, “Is it possible to plant carrots and papaya in the garden?” Sarah looked up, startled, then nodded her head in affirmation. “Yes miss.” Not sure of what was going on, she hesitated, her eyes flickering with doubt before introducing another maid to her. “This is Tara. She can accompany you.” “Tara, follow Miss to the grocery store to get vegetables.” Sarah instructed and she hesitated briefly as her tone carried reluctance.

She was almost out of the door when she stopped, smiled warmly at me and said, "It is really good to see you again, Tiana." "Same here, Gem." I replied softly and she left. When I was done selecting the books I wanted to borrow, I checked them in with the librarian and stepped out of the library. Immediately I stepped out, a very familiar scent hit my nostrils, and I had to look around because I was curious about where the familiar scent was coming from. My brows shot up when my gaze landed on Alex's 6'1 figure leaning against the wall with a cigarette between his fingers, just outside the library.

"The council is looking for you. You won't get away with this." Tamera shouted. "Oh but I will. You see, I grew up as an alpha's daughter. I know how to fight for what I want." She explained. "Melissa call Dax." Tamera ordered. "Ha ha ha. I'm afraid she's no help, not to you anyway. Isn't that right Melissa?" Ramona asked. "Tamera, I'm so sorry I didn't have a choice." Melissa apologized.