Tashi Rodriguez Novels & Stories

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

She wore her dangerous smile at them. "Your majesty, I’m sorry for what I said earlier." Taurus apologizes, "I just don’t want to risk your life and the alpha’s heir." We can’t risk it, but I shouldn’t have questioned what I witnessed today: my apology, your majesty. " Taurus bowed his head, waiting for Emily’s word. "I wouldn’t be here if the alpha wasn’t sure about me leading you, the kingdom, into the upcoming war." She blurted out something. "I appreciate how worried you are, but I am no queen and powerless if I don’t join in the battle."

Rage. Undeniable rage. The feeling of wanting to rip someone to pieces coursed through Theo veins. If it hadn’t been for her brother showing up, he definitely would have put that bitch in her place. A woman should be seen and not heard, dammit! Theo hid in the shadows of the forest at the edge to the clearing in the wolves’ territory. He had grown suspicious of Leah when she claimed to have an appointment when he had asked her out for lunch. He had a feeling she was hiding something so he had followed her at a discreet distance. He had no idea she was blowing him off for this.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

Until I came across one, I couldn’t shake. Long brown hair flowed down, down, down. A woman in what looked like a lake reached for Shane. Her fingers brushed against an inked chest as he stared down at her. There was so much love in his gaze, it made my chest twang with a pain I couldn’t understand. These are familiar, but that’s all wrong because I don’t recall this. Even if Shane was telling the truth about the past lives thing, would it make sense for him to remember and for me not to?

“How is she holding up?” I wasn’t able to answer when fragments of memory from my last conversation with her mother filled my head. When Rhio stabbed Tasha on her chest, she lost a lot of blood, and her consciousness. I didn’t spare another time and killed him myself. Saving Tasha from that stab was like going against the flow of a river. I thought I was going to lost her, too. I do not believe in miracle, but that day, it was the only thing that could save her.

"That you were obsessed with Backstreet Boys in eighth grade. I know the street address of your first boyfriend, your niece's name, your roommate's phone number." He drew back suddenly. I shrank under his calculative gaze. I felt so…naked. "I have record of each breath you've ever taken, Bella." "Stalker." I stated. He snorted, before placing his hand on his chest, over his heart, and faked a painful moan. "Oh Bella," He mocked, "That hurt." So, Mariano Rivera was capable of sarcasm. I glared at him. "Do you…know everything?"

she looked away “That was one mind blowing out of this world kind of a performance gorgeous, where did you learn to do this,” Anuj jumped next to her excitedly “You forget I’m a dancer and a dance instructor,” Mahira rolled her eyes at him “Oh man that’s so cool, I’m so proud of you Mahira, you know, no one, I mean no one has ever been able to dance with bro, he is known as ‘Tazz the Tornado,’ nobody dares to step into a dance with him,”