Tara Book Novels & Stories

Her hand trembled visibly as she lowered her fork, the silver clinking against the china. "And that’s not all," Damon continued, leaning forward. "The entire region is in an uproar. It seems Alpha Rune—the Conqueror himself—is turning the world upside down. He’s searching for a girl. A girl called Sara." The mention of my name in this quiet, safe room felt like a lightning strike to my soul. I kept my eyes fixed on the floor, my heart drumming a frantic rhythm against my ribs.

‘Alright, if you don’t want him, then I’ll go ahead! With that, Tara stood up and walked in front of David. She reached out her right hand and said, “David, hello, I am Tara. I am a Year 3 student in the Acting Department of South River Multimedia University. Pleased to meet you. I hope we can be friends and can get to know each other more.” After she said this, the room fell silent. Patrick almost lost his grip on the microphone. Would a goddess like Tara take a fancy to David? Who would believe this?

My eyes gleamed with anticipation as I took the folder from David, flipping it open to skim through the pages. "Tara is an orphan," David began, his voice steady as he recited the information he'd gathered. "She's an only child, no close family. Her life revolves around her work---she doesn't seem to have much of a social life outside of that. She's had bad luck with men, according to some of her co-workers, and she's pretty guarded when it comes to relationships." My smile widened as I absorbed the details. This was exactly what I needed. Tara was isolated, vulnerable, and ripe for picking.

Could this book be important, kept here? As he tries touching the box, it opens up, there it goes, and I guess I just had to touch it. He reaches for the book taking it out. The covers are dark and old with no writing on them. Should I open it or put it back? After a thought or two, he decides to open it. He can’t believe what he sees. It’s his name written on the first page. Wow what a coincidence, He really has had a day full of surprises. He’s about to open the next leave when he gets the Samsung ringtone, his phone is ringing, looking at the screen, its Gilbert calling. He picks

TARA "Hey Babe," Xavier smiled, attempting to grab me from the waist the second time! Irritated, I slapped his hand away and yelled amidst the loud music, "HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET INTO MY PARTY?!" "Tara, relax. You really shouldn't be yelling like this. How about we go somewhere private and talk better. What do you say?" He reached again for my hand, and for the second time, I slapped him off, drawing back! This bastard! When did he get into my party?!

“You—what are you doing here?” The smile never left her lips. “Relax, I didn’t come here for war.” I swallowed hard, my pulse racing. “Then what exactly do you want?” “My name is Tara. My mother… she’s the head witch of New York. Your Alpha almost killed her.” My stomach dropped. “Wait… what?” “Yes,” she said calmly. “But that’s not why I’m here. There are bigger things happening now.” She leaned closer. “The Owl is close, Kaima. Really close. We need to act fast.”

She has seen it countless times at the orphanage and knew what was coming next whenever their guardians had that look on their faces. "Go on ahead. I'll meet you two in a bit." She waves the two other girls away and turns to face Marshall. Daring him. Tara seems so carefree and naive sometimes but carefree, she is but naive? No. Tara is not in anyway naive about anything. She just chooses to seem ignorant sometimes. And this moment, is not one of those times she chooses to remain ignorant. Balancing on her heels and walking straight, she takes steps back to Marshall. She doesn't look away from him and he does not look away either.

My fiancé Felix Morgan’s secretary Claire believed in tarot the way other people believed in gravity. The first time she met me, she threw a glass of water in my face. Without missing a beat, she explained to Felix, "You have an important client today. The cards say that if your lover wears makeup, it will ruin your luck." I assumed Felix would punish her for it. Instead, he turned to me. "Audrey, go take it off. The client comes first." After that, she only got bolder. On our anniversary, she said Felix would face bloodshed or even death if he saw me that day. So I did not see Felix once all day. When we planned our pre-wedding shoot, she said I would bring Felix bad luck that year. The pho

The guttybrew began to sing a melody in an unknown language. How many of them were there? I closed my eyes against a burst of power that lifted my body partially from the floor. Was I floating? No, Ode had my head and upper body situated on his lap when I opened my eyes. “Do not be frightened,” he whispered. The energy began centering in my chest. My heart was going to burst. My pulse was throbbing inside my head. “Tara,” Talon yelled. “Stay back,” said Ode. “You cannot touch her. She must contain the power.”

“I'm Gina, and you must be Ellie, the new girl everyone's talking about. The new girl who's got an awful lot of secrets.” “What the heck do you want?” I asked, still putting up my boldface. She surely wasn't going to get the satisfaction of getting a scare out of me. “Just go straight to the point, I don't have all day.” “That's quite a way to speak to someone who has all your secrets and could unveil them all to the world with just one single tap.” She was beginning to make me nervous and I hated it. But she was right. “Now, are you going to be a good girl, and let me talk?”