Tania Beck Novels & Stories

I got into the bus feeling a bit nervous. I pick up the small microphone. Good day,everyone.I’m Tessa Beckett,your tour guide.I’m in charge of entertaining you for two days.Firstly,I will start by calling out your names one after the other”I said,cheerfully. I picked up the list and started to call out their names… The tourists whose names had been called raised their hands to show that they were present. “Anna Mendez….Cassie…”I paused when I saw these two names.

Delcan walked back into the room,when she was all dressed and sat down next to Chantelle. He looked her in the eyes and said, "I know that was probably awkward, and I'm sorry if I crossed a line. But I want you to know that you can trust me. I won't do anything that you're not comfortable with, and I'll always respect your boundaries. You're safe with me." Chantelle felt tears welling up in her eyes, but they were tears of gratitude, not sadness. She felt like she could finally start to let go of her past and begin to heal.

Becca nodded and Alex rough her hair playfully,he went to the kitchen and got himself a drink before heading back to his room. Becca didn't bother returning back to her room, she sat on the couch waiting for her new tutor. After few minutes of waiting,the doorbell rings and she stood up to get it. "Hello,you must be Becca! I'm Tasha by the way" Tasha waved jovially and Becca stepped aside for her to come in. This whole time,she was staring at her face and body. She's totally her brother's type,her pretty face and her backside says it all.

mumbled Andrew West wearily as if he had received his hundredth call from the media that day. Becky cleared her throat softly, "Mr. West, I'm Rebecca Beckett, I don't know if you remember me or not, but I was the last woman to work for Mr.Miller," she tried to soften the word 'slavery' because she felt it was too harsh. "Ms. Beckett, yeah I remember making a note on your behalf a while back. What can I do for you? Aren't you watching the news? The media is starting to talk about James and you," Andrew West said quickly as if he had been expecting a call from her.

I purse my lips together, looking at him. “Third group. Are you supposed to be up already? That looked bad yesterday,” he says to me as I chuckle. ‘I am good. Don’t worry. I assure him as the little blonde with a scared on the left cheek pins down another white coat warrior to the mat. “What’s her name?” I ask Theo as she smirks, trying to help the man from the ground. “Her? Becky. Twenty and one elite” he explains to me as I nod my head, studying the other elites who are training today.

Alex and Jessica both were warriors and were dedicated to the Pack. Lacie went with black leather pants, a lace black top with a cami underneath and black heels. Lily was sporting a green leather mid-thigh dress with short sleeves and black ankle boots. Monica was all black – black mini skirt with black corset style top and black heels. I chose my signature black skinny jeans, black tank with my black leather jacket and black leather heeled boots.

I decided to take a different path and went to medical school. Today, I am Rebeca, a renowned doctor dedicated to my patients. But when I take off my white coat, I become Beck, the cold, calculating woman who leads with firmness. Nothing happens without passing through me first, and then my father. I learned to be strong, to never show my feelings; being vulnerable is not an option.

CHAPTER FIVE He moved towards her,and bethany begin to back away from him,she looked around that's when she realized what made the Salvador's run. She knew this guard from the orphanage, she just hoped he doesn't recognize her. "Who are you and what are you doing here?."He asked her. "I don't know."I said ,I could see him looking around if anyone was near. "Well, well what do we do with you now.?"he said slowly.

Beckett afterwards, but had found nothing strange. A simple girl from Northern England studying at Stanford, thanks to a gruelling scholarship with strict grade requirements. Even then, she still managed to graduate with honors. After the graduation, she worked together with Adrian Beckett to lay foundations for Beckett Holdings, but rescinded to a stay-at-home-girlfriend and eventually wife just a few years later. If he was Adrian Beckett, he wouldn’t even bother looking at another woman. Gregory knew better than to face a woman’s wrath, especially one as mysterious as Sophie. This phone call and everything that preceded it was proof enough.

Even as she walked down the hallway and saw Becky and her squad approaching, she knew this day would be like any other. “If it isn’t the worthless underling.” Becky said with a flick of her blonde hair. She undoubtedly had a pretty face, but the heavy make-up she put on made her look more like an evil witch. Elise already turned to leave, her books still cradled in her arm, but she quickly found herself surrounded by the gang. Becky Everglade, as her surname would suggest, was the daughter of Roland and Tasha Everglade and the heiress to the Everglade pack.