Tania Beck Novels & Stories

"I guess so." Tania, who arrived with a plate of homemade brownies, sat between Danisa and Kate. The stylish woman worked as one of the country's leading yoga instructors, and many celebrities and official wives and influential people were her friends. But Tania prefers to hang out with Kate and Danisa. She said it was a way to alleviate her longing for the mother figure who had left her long ago. "I made this myself. I learned from your recipe, Mrs. Kate. I hope the flavor suits your palate."

Alpha Kylian might have woken up feeling generous and made the decision to have a meeting with the tourists. "I'm Becca by the way" the woman introduced "I'm in charge of your preparation. I'm the head maid of the palace" "It's nice to meet you. My name is Lorraine" "Lorraine? I could swear that I was expecting another name. I'll double check". Becca led me into a room. My eyes widened in surprise as I saw two familiar faces inside - Addison Han and Hayley. They were YouTube beauty influencers. I watched one of Hayley's videos this morning while doing my make up.

Of course, Talia noted with an eye roll, Nosy Becky. “Of course you are,” Carrie responded sarcastically. Talia looked at Carrie and discreetly smiled at her twisted lips and glare. While Talia called her Nosy Becky for always wanting to know about people’s lives and being the head gossip in the office, Carrie called her Triple-D—Double Ds and Dick. Becky wasn’t exactly known for being chaste. She was the female version of the hot office guy who made it his life mission to sleep with every woman in the office. While he would be considered a hero, Becky, to put it kindly, was just loose. The biased scrutiny of society.

Nana turned towards the speaker; who was a dirty long lady at her 30s, in dirty plain dress, long brown hair tied in messy ponytail , and had a unique set of almond brown eyes which reminded Nana of her stepmother. " Sure, they're going to make my hears bleed, if they continue with their wimpy." The brown hair girl smiling at Nana response_" Am Becky and you are?" " Becky?!" Nana asked again in shock making the other to shot her a weird glare _" Yeah... Am Becky so what Is wrong with that?" Nana quickly fixed her expression and smiled _" No, nothing is wrong with your name, am Taika by the way." Becky and the other girls expression became weird making, Nana wonder if there was something on h

The moment she perished, she will be unrecognised. I grope the pocket of my thick and feathery winter coat, on my hand was a bottle of an acid with intense chemical. The moment I poured it on her alluring face, her enchanting beauty will get burn little by little. I gave her a nefarious grin, her eyes begun to shiver upon seeing the bottle of a deadly acid. “Stop Becca! No! Please! Don’t do that! I’m begging Becca! Please!” her clamour resonates throughout the woods, I never see her as petrified as that, my twin sister was like a little girl begging not to be admonished.

Mama is waiting for the boy, while Tonia is waiting for mama. Tonia suddenly became hungry, so she went out to get any local food available. As she stepped out, she ran into Becky. Becky is also a tenant in the building, she lives in the first room. The compound has two bathrooms and a toilet with one kitchen. Becky is the troublemaker of the compound and she sleeps at home in the morning and dolls herself up in the evening for work. She claimed to be working with a security agent but people said otherwise. They always addressed her as a social worker. She sometimes brings to the house different men and she will tell the neighbors that they are colleagues at work.

“I’m Becky, and I’m a researcher and healer in training from Anemond.” “Anemond?” the mother asked in surprise, and when I nodded, her eyes widened. “Wow. I’ve never been to the capital before. Is it as amazing as they say?” “Parts of it are alright,” I admitted, and then I leaned in closer. “But from what I’ve seen of Wild Crawler… it’s much better here.” “Really?” she gasped, and her hand fell to her chest. “My goodness. That’s quite a compliment. Well, anyways, my name is Angela, and this is my daughter, Marina.”

" Gio handed her print outs of both company emails and the contracts they had sent with them. "You are eighteen now Gio I think you can call me Becky. Especially if I'm going to advise you legally." Becky looked up from the printout when she heard Miss Gatki gasp. "Oh, I'm sorry I didn't realize you had company, sir." Becky was shocked. Standing in the den's entranceway was Tiffany Anderson, one of the head cheerleaders at Gio and Abi's school in the sluttiest little catholic school girl uniform the older woman had ever seen. "Tiffany Anderson! What in the world are you wearing?"

" Becky asked. "Oh yes! I see a different Grace. What's the secret?" Laura added. "My dear, there's nothing special. I'm only a work in progress. You see girls, I deserve to be loved, treated like a queen and that's simply what I'm doing for myself." "I love this new version of you, you're a beautiful soul. Who would believe you'd survive that heartbreak! I'm so happy for you dear". Laura commented and hugged her. Becky Lawson is the second out of three. She doubles as the

Tomas filled the silence that her departure left behind. "I heard they're planning to reenact the Ted Bundy case," he said, his voice low and seductive. I didn't remember him sounding so... alluring. Goosebumps prickled my skin at the sound, my heart rate spiking as I struggled to keep my gaze off his lips. "Oh?" was all I could manage, striving for an aloof tone. He leaned in, his fingers tracing idle patterns on the paper napkin in front of him. "They're romanticizing him. Women harbor fantasies about being the transformative force in his life, about making him fall head over heels in love and rectifying him."