Tara Westover Siblings Novels & Stories

Jonathan had been accepted to Stanford University in California, Samantha to New York University to study fashion and design, and Alice and I would be going to the University of Texas. Alice and I were especially thrilled because it meant that the two of us could get a house together and not have to go through it alone. I was devastated that Samantha was going to be so many miles away from us though. I had heard through the grapevine that Caleb had been accepted to North Western. You wouldn’t think it but Caleb was actually unbelievably smart. I was once able to sneak a look at one of his previous report cards. He had gotten mostly straight As and some Bs. He wanted to be a doctor and now he

"I look awful." "This is really important, Tara," I said. "Does either your Momma or your Daddy look like this?" Tara burst into tears. "No," she said. "I'm scared!" I hugged her to me, tucking her head under my chin. "This is bad," I said. "It has to be how Ameline crossed over." Sassy's sister touched the girl's hand. "Tara, my name is Avenesequoia. I'm Syd's friend." Stretch. But she hadn't proved otherwise yet. "You said Todd was hurt? Who is Todd?"

Liam As I approach my cabin, I groan. I can already scent Ronan, Barric, and Kade inside waiting for me. After the day I had, I thought the only good part of it would be that I could finally get home and have some peace before having to face the reality that my sister is a wolf and she's mated to my beast friends. I resist the urge to throw up. I walk inside and take off my boots. “Can we do this tomorrow? I’m not in the mood.”

"Someone pulled them out of school already and my team can't locate them." The pain and distress in her voice clenched my soul. Cara and Craig were my siblings too and they'd already gone through enough trauma for their tender age. What more would he do to them to cover up his tracks?

Caleb replied. Cora hesitated, not sure how to phrase the question without sounding accusatory or suspicious. "How did you all come into the family?" The three brothers exchanged glances. "What do you mean?" Ryan asked carefully. "I mean..." Cora gestured at them. "When I was four years old, before I was taken, I did not have any brothers. I was an only child. My father's only child. So how did the three of you end up as part of this family? How did you become my brothers?"

I say. “Good.” She gestures behind the house. “There are Betas waiting. They want to join your pack.” My chest lifts a little. “I have Beta siblings?” She shakes her head gently. “No. All your siblings were taken. Sold. There were no children left. Only grieving mothers and survivors.” That hits harder than I expect. “The twins said their mother was pregnant by another Beta when Marcus arrived,” she adds. Zara and Damian exchange a look. This is their call. Not mine.

Maybe even discover what really happened to my parents. The sound of heavy footsteps on the stairs made my heart stutter. A familiar scent - actually, three familiar scents - washed over me, making my wolf stir uneasily. The triplets. "Morning, Mother," Liam's deep voice rumbled. As the firstborn, he naturally took the lead. At six-foot-four, he towered over both his mother and me, his broad shoulders filling the doorway. Ethan and Noah flanked him, creating an intimidating wall of muscle. While identical in appearance - all three sharing the same dark hair, chiseled features, and piercing blue eyes - their personalities couldn't have been more different.

Oscar Alejo, Tara’s husband works as a Physical Therapist and most of his clients were the Athletes, including students. Their other children, Apollo, Mani and Estelle were still in Elementary school. Apollo and Mani were identical twins. They’re two years younger than Janus and a year older than Estelle. Dawn and these children practically grew up like siblings because of their close age gap. But because the previous girl thought that since she was the youngest child in her family, she should be spoiled. And technically, she was still these children’s aunt, she liked to boss them around. Dawn would like to slap her forehead at the moment as she finds out about this from the girl’s memories.

“My sister was pregnant when she went missing years ago. Her pup would be about your age now, and you look remarkably like her. Also, her middle name was Tara. If she had a she-wolf, she wanted to name her Tara.” Tara stared at Alpha Danvers with a blank look, but said nothing as she thought. “We were mostly homeschooled. The Elmwood Pack avoided interacting with other packs as far as I was aware of. There wasn’t a place for me within their business dealings, so I can’t be sure there. What was her name?” “Heather Tara Danvers.” “My mother’s name was Lillian Travers, but…” Cal was all ears now, listening to this give and take of information. “But what, babe?”

We are still going to have words when this is over, and he is going to have to understand how precious and fucking brave and strong his Luna is, but good for him to finally trying to be the man he is supposed to be for her! Another whisper, smaller, higher, tickling my ear like a moth’s wing: ‘East. Two up. The glass has a crescent moon-crack. Purple’s ugly. Hurry.’ Tara. Sweet gods, that child. Did I know this? I look at Tabs. Her mouth is hanging open now. She heard our sister as well. Then she smiles. The kind of smile only a proud big sister can smile - the one that reaches the eyes and kills enemies at the same time. We should have known. She is fucking special that child. She is going