Tanya The Evil Fanfiction Novels & Stories

After I returned home from traveling abroad, I found that our housekeeper had sued my husband and me. In court, she cradled her protruding belly and said with heart-wrenching anguish, "Gary and his wife are absolute scum! Under the guise of hiring a housekeeper, they lured me into their home, tied me to a bed, and abused me. "The child I'm carrying is Gary's!" Her mother, meanwhile, was sobbing uncontrollably. "Those two monsters have ruined my daughter's life. They deserve the death penalty!" No sooner had she spoken than a chorus of curses against my husband and me erupted from the gallery. "That scum is utterly brazen. He didn't even show up for the hearing! He must be punished sever

"If Kael has uncovered the mark, then Tanya already knows he is closing in on her. And a desperate traitor is far more dangerous than a patient one." ​I looked down at my lap, tracing the silver band on my wrist. ​For the first time, the full scope of the situation became terrifyingly clear. Tanya wasn't just a bitter, manipulative woman trying to secure her place beside an Alpha. She was tied to something far older, far darker, and infinitely more dangerous. ​And she wasn't just trying to destroy my life. She was terrified of what would happen if I ever discovered who I truly was. ​ADRIAN’S POV

Pleasant, correct, and perfect. *** Tamara Green knew where Elizabeth was and knew all about the plan she and her husband created, faking a disappearance to blame the last person to see Miss Cord alive: Leonel Vos. But Tamara had her own ideas. She thought her husband wasn't tough enough to make things perfect and that, despite gaining ground in more forbidden places and bigger businesses, he was losing personal strength, as well as his self-coordination and mettle. She was sure he would, this time, mess things up and weaken, and she would not miss the opportunity to give the push for grace.

For the first time in years, Darrius Kane was the one running. I hit the gas and headed home, pushing the speed limit the whole way. Eve needed to know about the danger. And once this was over, once Darrius was dead or locked up, I wasn’t putting it off any longer. I was going to claim her. She’d take my mark. She’d be mine, completely. Yes, I don’t care anymore. I don’t care if she has feelings, wants me away, or anything. I will be claiming her once everything is over.

“It’s good you came to me. I haven’t had the backside of a woman in a while.” He rutted her. In and out under the bright sunshine. Metal clanged below in the Training Gardens and servants talked outside in the hall. But no one looked up. No one saw what was happening to Tanya. No one came to save her. “You’re pure evil.” She moaned sadly. “Evil...” He said between grunts. As if he liked the sound of it. “And you’re my toy. So, what does that make you? A witch?”

The puppeteer pulls a string, and I dance and sing. Never really me. This is not reality. In my mind, I am somewhere else. Somewhere warm, safe, and beautiful. I am with you. Genève opened her eyes, and she knew exactly what needed to be done. She watched as the ivy slowly shrank away from Alizeh’s body and grew onto hers. She never imagined this was how she would go. Who would have guessed suicide by ivy? At least this way, Talon would be free, and he would always know that when it counted, she had done the right thing.

I sincerely hope you embrace the journey of this captivating tale. While fiction, the essence of Tara Lyle, the main character in this book, mirrors strength as resonant as the very essence of the narrative. I invite you to accompany her until the publication of Tara Lyle Book 2, "At Willete's Mercy," where the saga continues to weave its captivating narrative.

I'm confused question. "The King of Vlademort rejected Aurora because she did not want to marry the King's brother Thaddeus. Aurora fled at their wedding, also full moon." This story to me. "Why did my grandmother run away from King Alessandro's brother?" "Because they're not really destined for each other. Your grandmother is destined for a man. And Thaddeus doesn't have a woman destined for him, he doesn't have a mate, to be exact he is an unmated vampire. So I don't want that to happen to you, you are unconscious in this world. " It gripped my hand tightly.

Finally, she produced a thick, leather-bound book that looked ancient, its cover worn and cracked. “Kendall,” Tanya said, her voice shaking. “What… what is all this?” Kendall didn’t answer. She arranged the candles in a circle on the hardwood floor, spacing them evenly. Then she opened the pouches, pouring what looked like salt, herbs, and something dark and grainy—ash, maybe—into the wooden bowl. The air in the room shifted. It felt like the temperature had dropped ten degrees. “Kendall,” I said carefully, trying to keep my voice steady. “What are you doing? What is all this for?”

She lunged forward, grabbing Elena by the collar of her grey tunic and slamming her back against the stone wall. "What do you think you were doing?!" Tanya hissed, her claws digging into Elena’s shoulders. "You were trying to get his attention, weren't you? You pathetic, unshifted freak! You thought you could seduce the Alpha King?" Elena didn't wince. The submissive maid persona dropped instantly, replaced by a cold, calculating calm. She looked directly into Tanya's eyes.