Tessa Afshar Novels & Stories

“Okay, this is total BS. Why on earth would Sasha do something like this? All the elites will come for her! God, she's fucking cunning.” He sounded like he was talking more to himself. But yeah…he was right. Sasha just confirmed that subs were really bullied to death at Delengade and she even turned in her own friend. All to convince me she was serious about being a changed person? I hated to admit it, but it was working. My phone started to ring again and I answered it knowing it had to be Layla. “Are you done watching?” She asked. I turned to Peter whose expression was hard as he stared at me.

they will not hesitate to punish you" she says. Maybe she can see the distaste on my face while laying out the rules . A quick nod of understanding seams to have her satisfied and she continues on.I was never good at keeping my emtions off my face and i have a feeling that is going to cause me problems here. The the thought of serving the same monsters who killed my mother has that firey pit in my stomach raging. I wanted to get away from this god forsaken place but here i am preparing to serve their every whim. At the bottom of the stairs we are met with a small kitchen area with a medium sized wood burning stove a long table is placed in the center. A older man with gray hair stands at the

Bianca, Mr and Mrs Kingsley daughter said and hissed. “No, it’s not why I am here , I mean yes, I didn’t get the job, I came here cause I saw someone ” Jasmine said quickly. Her eyes widened. Mrs Kingsley raised a brow. “Who?” Jasmine hesitated. “Selena ” Everything went silent. Mrs Kingsley stood slowly. “What did you just say?” “I saw Selena,” Jasmine repeated, her voice low. “She’s alive, She was walking down the hallway in Damon Williams’ mansion, She looked healthy ”

Nevertheless, I turned around slowly. Everyone was still watching. Urggh. Won't they go away? Or did their names suddenly change to Grace? Asher, however, stepped forward and whispered in my ears. “Tell me Xena’s password and I won't press charges. I know you hacked the password." "Give me your phone.” I demanded. He handed it over meekly and I typed the password on the keypad. He stared at it, scoffed, then smiled. "You've gotta be kidding me. I tried this but it didn't work.”

She opened the door in an oversized T-shirt, hair in a messy bun, eyes sharp. I stepped inside. She locked the door behind me. “Sit,” she said. “Show me.” I sat on the couch. Opened my phone. Showed her the bank transfer. The timestamp. The reference number that matched Ethan’s door code from months ago. Tessa exhaled hard. “This looks bad.” “I didn’t do it,” I said. “I know.” She sat beside me. Took my hand. “But if Ash is the one checking… people listen to her. She’s the perfect one.”

"You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!" The grip on my shoulder tightened painfully, crushing my still-healing body. "Take your hand off me!" I snapped, fighting against the Beta's strength. Suddenly, a shiny modern silver car pulled up, with Damon driving and Cassandra looking victorious and jealous beside him. The windows were rolled down. Cassandra's eyes narrowed as she said, "Damon, look! It is the poor Omega! I guess she is still obsessed with you even after all this time." Damon turned to me. His face was cold, and fishy. The sight of him, the memory

I breathed, quickly going silent when I placed a hand on either side of his face. How one person could fill another so completely, I’d never understand. Every single facet of me, every flaw and strength, Asher had access to. Loving another person like this was terrifying in and of itself, but it was a risk I couldn’t imagine not taking. “Well, we’re somewhat safe. I take it you’ve seen the newest edition to our prison.” Asher grumbled. His eyes were swirling with flecks of gold when they slid to where Tessa sat in the grass, so tightly bound she couldn’t move a muscle. I wasn’t sure who put the gag in her mouth, but I appreciated the added precaution.

“What am I supposed to do? She’s Ares’ wife now. She has my children. She controls everything. And the world already hates me.” “No!” Ayisha grabbed her by the shoulders, shaking her lightly. Her eyes burned with fire. “Listen to me, Tess. The world does not hate you. The world saw you crying in that hospital bed. The world trended #JusticeForTessa! They believe you. But now Chloe is fighting back with lies, and we need to hit her harder. This is war, and you don’t fight war by crying on the floor!” Tessa’s breath hitched, her tears falling faster. She hugged Ayisha suddenly, clutching her tight like a drowning woman clings to a rope. “I’m scared,” she whispered. “So scared.”

Miranda said. "So what, you ran out of there with only a towel on? It's a tiny insect, it's not going to bite you." Asher shook his head. "Tarantulas can bite." Miranda pointed in return. "Was it a tarantula?" Asher quizzed, though he couldn't believe the conversation he was having with Miranda. "Well, no." Miranda admitted with a frown. "He's quick on his feet, don't let it get to you." The ghost waved to Miranda, who tried to not look in her direction as Asher walked from his spot and removed his sweaty shirt in the process.

Idaliah's held back sobs suddenly came crashing down, and she quickly crawled near Adeline. "Adeline, I'm so sorry!" she cried. "I—I failed!" "Calm down, Liah—" Adeline quickly reached out to stop the brunette from inching closer for fear of having her touch the silver-coated bars. "Addie," Idaliah whispered, her tone edged with distress."I couldn't protect her. I—I was useless. They... They killed the girl." She curled herself and began choking from her sobs. She tried to make out words to apologize, but her throat would constrict as soon as she opened her mouth to speak.