Tanya X Novels & Stories

she yelled, and another lady rushed forward and sprayed something on her body. “Next time I will not take it likely with you, but you see am in a happy mood and no lowlife like you can make me mad.” she said and walked away with her crews leaving me tongue-tied. I shook my head and continued walking. “Hey Aly.” Tania called with a smile as I passed her table. “Hi Tania, how’re doing?” “Good and you, how is Mr. Xavier treating you?” Trust me, girl, you don’t want to know.

“Let’s see how she handles noise.” Her voice didn’t shake. Her hands didn’t tremble. She was her mother’s daughter now—in every way that mattered. Tania sat on her living room floor, a glass of wine in hand, a half-empty bottle beside her. She scrolled through her phone, watching clips of Ximena again. One video had gone viral—Ximena walking into a gala like a goddess of war, reporters shouting her name, investors trailing behind her. Tania paused the video and stared at her face.

The only thing left is the weakness she's still feeling. We came down from the truck with me grabbing my lucky axe and my backpack. I tucked my Beretta into my belt and got my axe ready in hand. I saw Austin arming himself with his Kimber Custom TLE II (EM) 1911 pistol and a blade he produced from his backpack. Clara took her katana from the back of the truck and used it to support herself as she walked .

Danial and Pavan returned to the arena just as Tanya from Emsgate ascended the platform. Her opponent, a cocky fighter from Xeria, surveyed her with a sly grin, licking his lips. “Such a gorgeous woman,” he sneered, his voice dripping with arrogance. “I’ll make sure you submit here… and in bed later! HAHAHA!” The crowd reacted with mixed outrage and laughter. Tanya’s face hardened, her eyes narrowing into icy slits. She didn’t waste her breath responding. Instead, she darted forward, her sword flashing in the sunlight.