Tara Book Novels & Stories

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.

Warning!! Warning!! Warning!! This book is rated 18+ and there is a lot of violence, forced sex and rape that might trigger and make some readers uncomfortable. I’ll advise you to please skip this story if you’re a sensitive reader. Tara POV It’s been a week since kai broke into my home and offered me a stupid deal. I’ve been ditching school since then. Kim has helped me a lot, we managed to convince the principal to let me do my school work from home. I was very reluctant to even ask, but Kim can be very persuasive.

So many questions ran through my head as I stared at the small girl in front of me. “You just have to….” “How did you know all these?” I cut her off because she could say anything else. “How did you know about my step sister and my infertility, huh?” “Tara is a seer!” She answered, as though she wasn't referring to herself. “She is a soul empowered by the moon goddess to say the truth and bring peace to her people.” Her irises were no longer their usual brown—now, they were white. A seer! I see. Now I know how she could say those words. Before I could stop myself, I bowed my head at her. “Bless you, Tara!”

Her parents died in a tragic boat accident two years ago and she had to move from London to live with her uncle and his family. Tara was nice and all, but she has a tiny problem. She was damn possessive of….everything. Her toys, her car, and even people she decides her hers. Sarah was the first person who warmed up to the shy english girl who lost her parents and so Tara had imprinted on her like a baby duck. But that was the way Sarah rolled. She was the charmer, always needing to put people at ease. Tara? That girl wanted Sarah to always be attentive to her and her only. Remind her that as a childhood friend of Sarah’s you had first dibs, then she was going to make the whole damn house unc

TARA POV "I come here freely and without reservation to give myself to you and so that we may join your life and mine." "I know I will not always be what you want me to be. I might forget to listen or forget to share. I might not always agree. I might be stubborn and I might be wrongheaded, but I will always love you. I will always strive to be the woman you believe I can be." "I can't promise to love you perfectly, but I will love you messily, overwhelmingly, inexorably." "Without you I am nothing - with you I am more than myself."

I was the only person who had removed her from the confines that depicted her like the scum of the earth, now she was a blossoming flower who was foreign to this world and yet it was a world where she sought to find herself. “I wish I could change events from the past,” I murmured to myself. Cian pulled away from me as he examined the sad look that haunted my eyes, I was capable of many things but the one thing outside of my grasp was wiping away the pain that one felt. A scar upon a soul wasn’t a fickle thing as it held a greater impact on a person and their future then they realized, I was determined to be the reason to guide my friend towards a better life, a life that distracted her from

assistant"> The next day, I finally get a moment alone with Tara. Just us. No Alphas. No guards. No pack politics. Just my best friend sitting cross-legged on the bed with tea in her hands and that dangerously curious look in her eyes that usually means my dignity is about to suffer. "There's something I need to tell you." She freezes immediately. Then her eyes widen. Then they light up so fast I already regret opening my mouth. "Oh my Goddess," she whispers. "Wait. Are you—"

June muttered under her breath, looking around as she wrecked her brain for the answer. She wondered what the bone looked like and the implications of the words to the world around her. Meanwhile, Tara had other plans. To her, this was merely an intellectual test and she was determined to come up top. Tara shifted into her wolf and got to hunting. Her plan was simple. To find an animal, kill it, pick a bone, turn around and finish her competition. How hard could that be?

I said and went to get ready. After we reach my home, I went directly to the study. I don’t want to sit back because of this small scratch. I sat in my chair; there is the file in front of me Name as “TARA IGOR” I opened it and welcomed with a beautiful image of her carrying flowers in her hand. There is a crown in her head made with flowers. She is truly an angel from heaven. I started to read her information. “Tara Igor. Age 21, studying in ABC college. Major in Finance”

No penetration, but I would be okay with kissing someone and maybe some foreplay. By the time dinner rolled around, Tara and I were clutching our sides from laughing so hard. I found out that Tara Loved Smut Books. She told me the Smuttier the better. She even let me look at some of the books she brought with her, and she told me I could borrow to read any one of them that I want. I picked out one called ‘For Whom The Belle Tolls’ by Jaysea Lynn and Tara said I would love that one, and it’s one of her newest favorites.