Tamika All American Novels & Stories

“Are you sure that you want me to come?” “You already made it this far, Liam. I don't think that you are going to back out now.” Alaria teased, her voice soft. We stepped out together, watching Anastasia hop out ahead of us, her backpack bouncing as she made her way toward the gates. She looked over her shoulder once, smiling like it was natural for me to be here. Like I belonged. She waved at us and Alaria smiled, waving back. She did not say a word. Neither did I for a few moments. I just watched.

“Are you trying to make fun of me inside my own pack and at my birthday?” “O-Of course not, Alpha,” I stammered. “I wouldn’t dare.” He looked at me with an acknowledgement before handing the USB to the staff member. He motioned for the screen to be prepared. “Play it,” he said afterward. Then he turned to the crowd. “Let’s see what the Dark Desert Pack has brought tonight.” The lights dimmed. The screen came to life. As the video started, I saw a familiar woman. Emma. Her image on the screen made me uncomfortable. She looked…bold. Like she was about to reveal something big. Her face was expressionless. Her eyes? Cold.

I point at Cassandra, “then threw me into the woods to die. Now you want me back because I returned with power?” Damon’s golden eyes looked pained. He spoke loud enough for everyone to hear. “I was wrong. Cassandra lied to me. She fed me stories about threats to the pack. I let pride and fear control me. I take back the rejection. Annie is not an Omega. She is my true mate.” Gasps spread through the crowd. Scarlett smiled through tears. Cassandra looked ready to kill. I turned to Kael. “You found me when I was broken. You gave me safety and pups. But you left me alone in that cave. You marked me without asking.”

Alicia looked at them and said “ am so sorry you had to be dragged into this mess but don't worry mummy will fix it. I won't allow you to grow up without a mum by your side. Alicia took a lot of time in the kids room and dozzed of on the couch. ********** Tamara got up in a high spirit and headed to the kitchen to make breakfast for her grumbling stomach. She made coffee accompanied by honey pancakes. She went to the shower and she was heard singing on top of her voice. She had a beautiful voice. Bird chripped outside her window. One could tell that today was going to be a perfect day. Everything around her was in a joyous mood. She stood Infront of the full mirror that was in her house and

Lysandra: The moment the words left the maid’s lips, something inside me cracked. He marked her. My ears rang. My vision blurred. “He what?” I had asked, though I’d already heard it. My heart hammered against my rib cage and I shook my head, not wanting to believe that this was true, not wanting to believe that everything that I tried, everything I tried to pull up, everything just went in vain. And he chose her. “Alpha Damon… marked Sienna,” the maid whispered, oblivious to the storm brewing behind my eyes. “They returned from a trip. They just announced it this morning. The entire pack knows now. She’s officially…”

) I whisper. He keeps looking at me confused, but before he gets to say anything, I say. (I, Mila Gibson from Storm Forrest Pack, reject you Adam Thompson from the Crescent Moon pack as my mate.) I feel our mate bond fading, I wipe my tears at the look of hurt and shock that he has, and I walk away without another word. (I’m sorry Adam, but not even a bond created by the goddess is going to get in the way of me getting what I want.) I say to myself and make my way to my car.

She suddenly felt Matt's teeth on the back of her hand and instantly opened her eyes, pulled her hand from his, and moved back a bit. "What was that?" She asked, clearly alarmed. "Just relax my dear," Matt replied. "I just marked you as my mate." Anna stared at him in surprise, "what? Why would you do that?" Rather than an answer to her question, Anna got a kiss as Matt pulled her closer once again and claimed her lips. She could not fight her desires anymore and returned Matt's kiss with an intensity that shocked him. He pulled away from her and ended the kiss while they both tried to control their breathing. The last thing he needed was to be caught on camera and make headlines so he said,

The message was straightforward, leaving no room for ambiguity. Nysaa's plea appeared to have fallen on deaf ears. Mace Sinclair remained the same cold, unrelenting man he had always been. The sparks of animosity still smoldered between them. Nysaa couldn't help but burst into uncontrollable laughter at Mace's cold and dismissive words. Her laughter was hysterical, almost maniacal, as if the absurdity of the situation had finally dawned on her. It was an abrupt shift in her drunken demeanor, and she pouted like a child who had been denied a toy. In her inebriated state, she reached out, as if attempting to touch Mace's cheeks, but the ice-cold glare from him made her retract her hand. She co

He utters a joke after as well which Damien glares at him for. Then it’s the standard if things get to hard, tell someone and we’re here for you all the time. We love you and we are excited to see where you go, enjoy your senior year. It makes me a little teary but then Tate fills the screen coming in front of Damien. She’s 10 now and still so small but adorable and the cutest fiery little girl. “EMMY!! I LOVE YOU! I start grade 5 soon.” “I love you too, sweets, are you excited?”

I knew right then that he was about to embarrass me. "Wait! Are you Pollen, the one from the magazines?" Her smile widened. "That's me. I didn't know you are a fan. Did you hear that, Amanda? Jake here is a fan. Where were you hiding this handsome boy?" He blushed when she brushed his shoulder lightly. I honestly had no idea he had a crush on the imposter here. "Hands off him," I whispered, pushing her hand away. Jake was hypnotized by the witch. "Can I get your autograph? It would make my friend so happy," he commented, taking the napkin and pushing it into her hand.