Tamiko Bolton Novels & Stories

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.”

Nick walked out immediately, rubbing his forehead in agony and shame, he didn't have far to go, we had officers waiting on the outside for him also. I take my seat in the boss' chair, smiling, I looked around the table. "Hello gentlemen, my name is Camila Clair Camorra, I am your CEO" I say leaning back and watching their faces go from shocked to very impressed. Elijah smiles at me in adoration, he's so handsome!. But what are the odds, I'm the villain in everyone else's story except his.

The time passed quickly and all too soon they were entering the salon. There were three stylists who worked in bright open space. The Senior Stylist was a short Japanese man with a bright purple Mohawk. Both his arms were covered in tattoos, and Jasmine introduced him as Taki. Working with him was Betty, a short petite blonde who seemed to have trouble meeting his gaze and Alex, a tall bald man with a razor-thin goatee.

’ She smiled and said to Stacy, “See, there’s Brian there, seize your chance!” Stacy looked at her and smiled, both of them walking to those three gentlemen. In a short time, Stacy has attached herself to Brian. She was excited talking with him while actually Brian thoughts wandered, thinking about Anna. When he looked around, he saw Damian there, he decided to go to see him. “Damian Smith” Brian greeted him Damian smiled at him, he actually has no idea who is him. However, his colleague quickly said, “Mr Bolton.” “Damian, he is our CEO.” His colleague introduce Brian to Damian

"Tammy, didn't you say you have something to say? Have you said it already?" Tammy immediately pushed Jun away and walked to Elliot. "Elliot, look at this photo," Tammy had pulled up the photo from last night and showed it to Elliot. She asked, "Is the Elliot in this photo you?" Elliot looked at the photo and said without thinking, "No. Please stop asking me lame questions like this." He had never signed up for an account for short videos. Even if he did, he would not use his real name! "Tammy's asking you about the video. According to the video, Tate Industries is going to be listed as an independent, and Natalie Jennings is going to be the big boss of Tate Industries, is this true?" asked

Damian Desmond stood by the window in a VIP room for hospital guests, smoking a cigarette slowly. Taylor Forger sat on the sofa, pouring himself a cup of tea and taking a few sips before speaking lightly, "What do you want to discuss?" "How do you plan to deal with Wilma Bonet?" Damian Desmond turned away, asking. "What do you need to deal with her for?" Taylor Forger asked back without answering.

Liam: “And then I'm going to do so many things. I have a lot of friends that I want to make and I have so many things that I want to do at school. Yesterday our teacher told us that we were going to do something that is big. She did not tell us what it is, but she said that only big kids can do it and that we were big kids now. And we could do it.” Anastasia said excitedly as she spoke to Alaria, who was taking a sip of her coffee.

"These were taken from a high vantage point." "I climbed a few trees to avoid being seen." "Your commitment is impressive." "Thanks, sir." He points to a photo where Dale is shaking hands with another man. "I'm not sure who that is yet, but there's a tattoo on his hand. A 'M' crossed out. I believe Dale works for him, and they're after whatever secret Hera knows." My blood turns cold as I look at the tattoo. "That can't be right," I murmur. It must be a mistake. It can't be him."

Samantha " Tell me, Samantha, do you want it?” Maximo asks. I laugh nervously, “ No,” My voice is shaky. “ Oh come on,” That tattooed arm leaves my thigh and caresses my cheek softly. Maximo pouts and he looks so fucking cute. For a moment I forget who he really is, a whole fucking sadistic dragon. I shake my head, I can't trust my words at the moment, there is a high possibility they will betray me.