Tanya Chapter 32 Novels & Stories

I look deeply at him, finally, smile and mutter my last words, “Alright, Barlow. Let’s go home…” ____________________ Tanya’s POV I shift back. But changing out of my fighting form doesn’t remove the crimson body that smothers my clothes and body. Nor does it alter the slow healing wounds that relish across my skin. And my human eyes can still see the sea of bodies that lay across the forest floor, tainting mother nature’s soil with their decomposing corpses. We won. But not without the loss of life.

I climbed down the stairs, still carrying her, making sure my arms were tightly around her soft body, her skin smooth on my hands. "Someone help! Kieran is kidnapping me!" I smiled, amused at her new plan. "He is going to kill me! He is kidnapping me!" Tanya has not just grown to be more stubborn, but also dramatic and very humorous. She clearly knew I was not going to kidnap or kill her. "Mom!" She cried when she saw Clara in the living room "Mom, look Kieran is gonna kill me!" If only she knew it was her mum who had told me to get her to work through any method.

Tanya shook her head as she stood up, “No, I want to do this myself. Just let me know where exactly he is at the moment. I have to do this now before I lose my nerve. Thanks, Meg.” She said brightly as she headed for the door. She almost collided with Christine, who quickly stepped aside and held the latte forward, “Princess, your drink.” Tanya grabbed her in a hug and kissed her on the cheek, “Have it on my behalf,” she said brightly before dancing out of the room. Christianah pushed her glasses up her nose and blinked at Meg, “She is better now?” “More than better,” Meg smiled as she wiped the moisture beneath her eyes. “Much more,”

"A lot of it. But he’s reckless. He needs to learn control, or he’s going to burn himself out—literally." As Marvin prepared to take Danial back to his quarters, his sharp eyes caught sight of a movement near the doorway. He turned his head slightly and saw the faint outline of a figure retreating into the shadows. Tanya, who had been silently observing the entire spectacle, had seen enough. She quickly and quietly backed away from the door, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and disbelief. Marvin’s lips curled into a small, knowing smile. He recognized that she had been watching and that she was likely impressed by what she had witnessed. "Interesting," Marvin thought as he gently pi

We turned a wide corner near the grand staircase, and my body instantly went rigid. Walking straight toward us was Tanya. She looked exactly like a warrior queen. Her dark hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, and she wore a fitted leather training jacket that showed off her athletic build. The moment her sharp eyes landed on us—specifically on our joined hands—she froze. My breath caught in my throat. All the words Lily had told me yesterday came rushing back into my mind. *Tanya thinks you're just an unshifted floor-scrubber. She thinks you're a disappointment compared to Clara.*

Marcus hissed in frustration. “ How was I supposed to know that that was his intention all along? Do you think it feels good to be played for a fool?” I retorted. I could not believe that Ramiel set a trap for me and I stupidly fell for it! The mere thought infuriates me that I feel like choking in blood. “ Get the car ready, I am going to drag that woman's ass to this pack.” Tania's pov Attending the patients can be exhausting, especially when the number is so large you hardly find time to take a break.

She forcefully picked herself up from the ground as she caught his collar again shaking him furiously. "You knew me all along. you knew all of this. you had been keeping an eye on Dexter and that is how... you knew me. that is how you knew everything. Do you know how many nights I have spent blaming myself that one rude temper tantrum that I threw at a dexter actually drove him away from me, Hating myself every single day and wishing to go back if only I could. Spent my entire Thanksgiving crying wondering where he had disappeared. I have spent my last three years hoping that he would come out suddenly from somewhere and take me in his embrace there but he won't come back will he?" She hisse

Chapter 115 Tania’s heels clicked softly against the smooth pavement as she stood in front of the pristine white hospital building, bathed in golden afternoon light. The air was thick with humidity, but she didn’t feel it. Her eyes were focused, dark, and gleaming with menace beneath long lashes. She had just ended the call with Andreas, her voice still lingering with venom in her own ears. She could still hear herself say it, like an echo from a much colder version of her soul: “One million dollars. For each of them.”

The next morning, the HPM office felt like a cage of glass and ringing phones. Tanya arrived with her armor on straight—a cream silk blouse and trousers that cost more than a month’s rent—but the dark circles under her eyes were a banger of a giveaway. She hadn’t slept a wink. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw black fur and golden, feral eyes. Linda was already at Tanya’s desk, tapping a thick stack of paperwork against her palm. She looked like she’d had three espressos too many.

Tanya replied, taking both bottles of booze from him. She handed one to Ted, and they clicked bottles together with Taj before putting the bottles to their lips. Tanya sighed, glancing around from her perch at the counter. “Boy did I miss this place,” she said, smiling at Ted. “I missed you more,” he said, putting her hand to his lips. “Y'all be third-wheeling me right now,” Taj said, leaning away from them. “You haven’t seen a thing,” Tanya replied, leaning in to kiss Ted.