Tessa Dare Author Novels & Stories

Darius walked to his chair and sat down, hands folded across his chest, legs crossed. “Maybe I'm doing it for the parents you plucked from the face of this earth. Parents that you didn't allow to train their daughter up. I'm doing it for my friend that didn't have parental care because of you. I'm doing it for the pack that lose their alpha cruelly because of you, I'm doing it for the nephew that you trusted you with his life, the same nephew you tried to kill when he was younger. The same nephew that you're still trying to kill.” Tessa said and took a deep breath, her voice lowering down. “I'm doing it for the little girl that never knew her mother, the little girl that grew up calling anot

There was no spark between them. ... The weekend passed by in a quick blur. Tessa was in her office on a Monday morning when Lisa called about a big client wanting to speak with her. “Really? Let him through, Lisa. Did he mention which Company he belongs to?” Tessa asked excitedly. “Yes, ma’am. He said he is from T&A properties limited,” Lisa responded through the intercom. Excitement bubbled up within Tessa. It had been long since she had a project from a real estate company. Having to design projects for gated community villas was like a dream come true. She would make a lot of money and probably expand the Company.

“Talk to me right now, Tessa.” I looked down away from his face, my shaking hands resting flat against his broad chest as my fingers slowly traced the hard leather edge of his President cut. “She is just like Raven, Stone, but she feels so much worse to me. She is incredibly confident. She is experienced. She knows every single part of this outlaw life inside and out. The exact way she looked at your body... the casual way she talked about your past history together in Reno... it just made me feel so incredibly small and plain. It made me feel like I am nothing but a temporary distraction in your bed. Like one day very soon you are going to wake up, look at me, and realize you actually want

"Talia Donovan is already dropping subtle hints on her socials about desperate girls trying to climb the social ladder.' If we don't show a united, untouchable front at the Hamptons gala, the press will tear you apart. ​My stomach did a slow, sickening flip. Tessa. ​The memory of her text from earlier flashed in my mind. She was back in the city. She was working the night shift at her hotel tonight. If the city was as dangerous as they were claiming, then she was a sitting duck. ​"I can't go," I whispered, the fight suddenly draining out of me, replaced by a cold, hollow dread. "I can't leave. Tessa is back. She came back today, Kieran. She has a shift at her hotel."

Fiona, you wretch, don't think Gabriel will come to save you. From today on, there will only be me, Tessa Darwin, in this world. You will cease to exist! As the most beautiful and talented woman in Springvale City, Tessa had been showered with praise and admiration since childhood. People praised her skills in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and her beauty as being akin to a celestial being, capable of toppling kingdoms. But now, the appearance of Fiona had sparked a huge sense of crisis in her. There was no way she would allow a country bumpkin who looked exactly like her to become the center of attention. If Fiona became the focus of everyone’s eyes and had a scandalous private li

she began, her tone dripping with faux concern, "where did you go to college? William and I were just reminiscing about our university days, and I couldn't help but wonder where you studied." Tessa, taken aback by the unexpected inquiry, hesitated for a moment before managing a weak smile. "Oh, I didn't go to college," she replied quietly, her voice tinged with a hint of insecurity. "I started working right after high school. I've been at a clothing boutique for years."

“Why come here now?” Tessa looked up. Eyes wet. “Because I’m tired,” she said. “Tired of lying. Tired of fighting. Tired of being the villain in a story I helped write. I saw the headlines this morning. Elara’s leak. The world knows what I did. I can’t run anymore. I can’t hide. So I came to end it.” She reached into her coat. Pulled out a small envelope. Slid it through the bars. “Custody papers,” she said.

They were challenges all right, but they'd faced them head on and overcame each and everyone. "Now enough with all this boring work stuff" Tessa was saying as she made an attempt to gather the plates from their finished dinner. Stacey laughed, she knew Tess could stay talking about her job for an entire day, she was a workaholic and adored her job, it had always been her dream to venture into the legal world. Tessa was just too eager to hear about Draco and well she was more than eager to share. "Let's talk about that man that's making your panties all wet, what's his name now... ahh D-R-A-C-OOOO" she did a dramatic pause and dragged out the syllables of his entire name the way she always di

“I’d love to publish the identity of the author behind the bestselling book Midnight on Page Six. I heard T.S. Prince is a woman. What do you say, Tara? The fans will be delighted.” My blood boiled in my veins. “And you think that it’s me?” I snorted, pointing at myself. “I can’t even get my 100-word commentary done, let alone write a bestselling book. You’re delusional.” Did I just call Alessia Hearst delusional? I think I just did. And it felt good, knowing what her country did to mine.

Amanda then greeted some of her female friends from the office and a few of her subordinates who came, and she wanted to introduce them to Daniel as a distraction for her cousin from Lea. Finally, Daniel agreed to chat with one of them, named Tisya. A flashy girl who always dressed like a catwalk model. She always appeared stylish in the office because of her position as the secretary of the marketing manager, often attending meetings with other companies for projects with agents and sometimes suppliers.