Tessa Afshar Novels & Stories

I reply. “What is good here?” she asks. “I haven’t had a bad meal, but the steak is my favourite so far,”; “Sounds good, I love a good steak,” she says. We order our meals and drinks, taking a moment to just look at one another. We laugh looking away, when she looks back at me with a more serious expression on her face. “Can I ask you something?” she asks. “Of course,” I reply. “With Rafe, what do you think of Beta Reid and me coming for a visit? We’d like to see how Rafe is doing before he gets too far into transitioning out of his therapy,” she says.

Data sets, simulations, and predictive models—numbers were easier to face than memory. I worked late every night, and my colleagues acknowledged my dedication. What they didn't know was that I was afraid to go home, afraid of the silence, and afraid that the image of Richard's charred body would surface the moment I was alone. One night, exhausted to the bone, I arrived home—and froze. Talia was sprawled on my couch. She looked terrible. Her cheeks were hollow, her eyes swollen—the kind of exhaustion that came from days of crying without sleep. The moment she saw me, she shot to her feet. "Joshua, let's talk."

"Confirm her." The fixer checked the payment discreetly, then leaned in. "Real Sophia. Biometrics match the old program archives — shoulder scar from the Prague extraction, voice stress patterns, even the micro-expressions in the recent surveillance. She resurfaced after the Italy fire. Used the chaos to slip the net once Alex nearly closed in on her Voss holdings scheme. She's been at the villa for weeks now, playing house while she positions her next move. Natural enough on the surface. But she's keeping distance on the personal side. Classic operative discipline."

"Yes madam, anything for the boys?" "Yes, I want you to take someone off the picture for me... She snatched my boyfriend and their planning for a wedding. Her name is Aisha Akorede, I'll send you her picture through WhatsAppp. She's pregnant and looks innocent but its all a lie, she's a wicked witch!" "Really? Don't worry madam, consider it done. Send me her address right away..." "Okay, thanks." "Bye..." *** Iya ibegi: A mother of twins Alhamdulillah : Thank God *** Vote & Comment

Hahahaha. When Stella gives her husband a blow job apology. Haha. Just kill me. Thank you all for reading TAKEN, if you have any questions. Click on this line and ask them. Love you all. From : Hedi_mahlo Signed 2021

“I will be sure to let her know. Thank you, Love. This means a lot.” Leah smiled. “No worries.” “Okay, I’ve got to get back to work now.” Leah sent a mental hug and kiss to her mate. Quietly getting up from the bed, she made her way to the bathroom and hopped into the shower. Stepping from the shower when finished washing herself, she wrapped a towel around her body and walked back into her room. She walked over to the dresser and began opening up drawers to find something to wear. Pulling out a t-shirt and a pair of drawstring shorts, she closed the drawers and got dressed. Just as she finished, she heard Francesca’s voice come through the pack link.

~Alaya No one knows how to answer my question, it seems, as it knocks them all into silence. "Fine," I mutter, folding my arms across my chest defiantly. "I want to speak to Alpha Asher." It is Death who stands, striding over to stand beside Aspen. She's the strangest looking female I have ever seen in my life. Her eyes are like a haze of smoke rippling up the side of a mountain. It curls around her pupils vividly, stealing my ability to see any sense of emotion she gives me. It's mystical. It's daunting.

Amir felt her unspoken surrender, and it blasted into his senses simply because it was so. He felt confused because this was the same woman who had killed his child and planned to leave him ,he couldn't stop himself from kissing her. Amira whose beautiful curves he could feel beneath his seeking fingers. She who was inciting him to the kind of kiss which only led to one place, and that place was his bed. And Amir knew that if he didn't stop doing what he was doing then she was going to get a whole lot more than she had bargained for.

Tazz stood still ,all alone, he was sure it was Maya, the kiss confirmed it for him, he knew her feel, her touch and her skin, thousands of questions flooded his mind. He took out his cell phone and dialled a number as he walked out of the venue “ Mahira Saha , complete information by tomorrow on my desk”

Jessica answered her eyes fixed on the road. "Pst, and I thought I was suppose to be the nerd here. I miss Christoph you girls are no fun," Asher retorted huffing at the end before looking out the window. Tiana on the other hand was stalking her crush on his I*******m account. She had always liked him but never in the period of time she new him did she ever try to say hi or even talk to him. It's like a marinate and Adrian kind of relationship and Alia is played by both her best friends. Though no matter how much she tried to convince them to stop trying to get them together they still went ahead and blatantly ignored her.