Tara Book Novels & Stories

I said again. They still look annoyed but I managed to smile and continued. I opened the file just to see that I took the wrong one. Holy shit! Today isn’t my day. I gulped as I held the file and walked towards Jeffery, placed it on the table, and opened it. Once he looked at the file he widen his eyes and looked at me "Help me," I whispered "We don’t have all day Miss Tara," Maria snorted Why the hell is she even here, she isn’t part of this branch.

Most were gold digging posers who were desperate to prove themselves good enough to be my Comare, queen to my empire. Every one of them were pathetic none had the fight that Tara did. She challenged me that night and never backed down no matter how much I pushed. She even had the nerve to avoid me by using my own family’s tunnels, which meant she was smart and resourceful too. Tara also had so many great points of view and concepts on almost anything. It was the only time I felt like I could just be the real me judgment-free and she still saw something in me the real me, I was looking forward to seeing her again.

Synopsis At age 10, Tara Shin watched as her Alpha father was brutally murdered by Lorez Blackclaw and what was left of the Shin clan fell under his ruthless rule. A decade later, Tara is treated just as terribly as back then, a slave to Lorez’s cronies and a whispered freak to the Blackclaw clan. With nowhere to go, she must undertake the blood moon’s ritual for wolves aging into 21. The goddess demands it as does Lorez Blackclaw. However when it all goes wrong, what will Tara do? Run away toward the feared monsters lurking in the dark wood or stay with the devil she knows?

I whisper. He smiles, “I love how concerned you are about everyone, I’m sure she’ll tell you in due time, just be patient” he says, squeezing my hand as he returns his attention to the stage at the introduction of the current managing director. “Hello, good evening everyone” Tara smiles, leaning against the podium as she scans the room. One thing I’ve always admired about Tara is her ever calm aura that she carries everywhere she goes, nothing ever fazes her. “My name is Tara Diego, the current managing director of SignaBook,” she says, standing straight. “I’m sure a lot of you are wondering why you haven’t seen me in a while or have probably never seen me” she chuckles.

Dana’s POV As I sat down on my couch, sighing and thinking of my life and how God decided to make things difficult for my twenty four year old self I was brought back to life by my ringing phone “Where the hell are you” my only friend and coworker, Claire yelled through the phone “I’m on my way, there’s a lot of traffic” I lied “Be fast or else you know what” she said almost yelling I ran through the door as fast as I could knowing I’m putting my job at risk, I hailed a taxi and got in telling the driver the address, looking at how the crowd outside bubbled and the lights as beautiful as ever I only thought one thing

Tara nodded, "No one is perfect, so in 100% I'll give you 99%" Sherry smiled, she started liking Tara a little bit, "Why didn't you choose Vera as your role model?" Sherry asked, a little curious. Tara shook her head with disgust in her eyes, "She is a white lotus, i hate pretenders… She pretend to be humble and gentle but her venom is more dangerous than a snake" "Oh" Sherry smiled a little when she heard.

If we really want to start over again, we should be honest with each other. “Yes,” I answered, leaning on the closed door. “What’s in her, Blake? She’s nothing but ordinary,” She wiped her tears. I pressed my lips, wanting to correct her. Tara is far from ordinary. She may not have all the riches in the world, but her heart is full. The love and sacrifices she had for her family, the pride of working hard for every cent she would spend, the contagious smile and laughter she shared with everyone... I could list down more just to prove to Sadie she was wrong about Tara.

“The odds of my getting out of here and meeting with them alone are next to zero.” “Can you contact this Benjamin fellow and explain the situation?” Jasper asked. “Since your safety is hinged on mine, I imagine he’ll want to do something.” Lila raised a brow at his words. How did he know that Benjamin wanted her for more than just a member of the coven? Was he psychic as well? Before she could ask, Jasper’d smiled and said, “I’m a little psychic. It comes and goes, and I can’t control what I see so it’s worthless.”

So embarrassing. “Hello, Mr. Kaiden Draven.” I followed his steps with my eyes as he walked behind my chair, fingers lightly brushing the back. “Sit, Tara,” he said, pulling out the chair for me. “Welcome to my land and my world.” I glanced at my intertwined fingers on the table, trying to escape his piercing gaze, which carried a strange, unreadable intensity. “Did you come here to stare at your fingers, Tara?” If he hadn’t said that, I might not have lifted my eyes from my hands. But he was right. I came to meet him fully, yet here I was, hiding behind my fingers. Irrational.