Tessa Dare Author Novels & Stories

"I'm asking you to stop doing this charade. In return, I'll help you with all the things you need to get away from here. Make a farewell to my son so that he doesn't feel suspicious because of your departure." "I can't leave at will, Mrs. Dara." Tessa couldn't leave just because Dara asked her to. From the beginning, who hired Xander's services? Everything had to end clearly and not like this. "Tessa, the woman who will be 24 in five days, has been working at a café since she was seventeen and quit at twenty. She changed professions by selling her services like a bitch, only a little different. But it's still the same! There are already 20 men who are her clients, and various kinds of acting

The day after I proposed to my fiancée, she sent me a message out of nowhere saying it was over. I called her over and over, frantic, but she hung up every time. I sent message after message, and she read every one without replying. I even went looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. It was not until I collapsed onto the couch, completely drained and white as a sheet, that I finally saw a new social media post from her childhood friend. [Only Ellery would actually go through with it. She drew the dare to dump her fiancé cold—no explanation, nothing—and she really did it. Absolute legend!] I read it, then replied to her message: [Got it.]

Amidst the chaos, there is Maximus Simmons, a young man she feels compelled to keep close as she navigates the management of the Lyle villa and pursues a dream she holds dearer than anything else. In the intricate tapestry of the Tara Lyle book series, every moment unfolds with a promise of adventure. Grateful for the time you, dear readers, invest in my books, I have decided to present complete works for each book series I own. I sincerely hope you embrace the journey of this captivating tale.

But if anyone could come through for me, it was her. Minutes later, Darius’s desk phone rang. He picked it up. “Yes. Bring her to my office.” He hung up and looked at me with amusement. “Tessa, huh? Tessa Casanova.” I said nothing. A moment later, the door opened. Tessa walked in with the secretary. “Thanks, Sophia,” Darius said. “You may leave.” She nodded and stepped out. Tessa came straight to me. “Arielle, are you okay?”

In her office, Marianne Dares stood frozen, her daughter's words echoing in the silence. D.R. Dares. Nationally recognised artist. With trembling fingers, she reached for her phone, typing the name into a search engine. The results loaded, and Marianne's face went pale. Portfolio images. Competition announcements. Articles praising the mysterious artist's exceptional talent. Screenshots of work that was unmistakably, undeniably Dorothy's style, the same delicate linework Marianne had dismissed as "little drawings" for sixteen years.

But even if I had slept with a girl before, I know better than to lay their names down before these clowns. Chatters went on, but I didn't care. Jackie gently squeezed my hand, trying to make me feel better. Dav went ahead and collected the cards, played with them and served them again. I'm hoping Carlson won't take it upon himself to do that dare, maybe I will be safe. This time, a girl got up to do the dare. "Card number 8 and 6, I dare you to kiss and make out before everyone!" Wow! I thought Carlson was just being a jerk, but this girl...she's on another level.

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His gaze was on me the whole time, so I felt I had to pretend to be interested or something. "I'm Vega. Nice to meet you too. What genre do you right". "Thrillers. I love reading them, so I decided to write one too. Your name is unique. I knew only a girl who bore that name in grade school. Vega Romeo. She won all the school awards, was a total nerd". I stood up from my seat because he was literally talking about me. What the hell!. Was he who I thought he was. I'm not good with faces but it felt like I knew those eyes, those waves of hair, but his body was not quite right.

Meanwhile down in the basement... Elika had fallen asleep with her head on her knees, the tears that had fallen from her eyes as she thought of her mother and brother’s death still lingering on her cheeks. She stirred slightly, stretching as she woke, every muscle in her petite form aching. She shouldn’t have fallen asleep in the corner of the room behind the boxes, but she was too terrified to move; the voices that came from the living room drifting down towards her ears. She sighed softly, her small hiding place concealing her from the basement steps, the light having gone out hours before. What was she going to do now Darkous knew of her ability? What could she do other than obey him? Her

Liv clicked open my inbox and went quiet. “Oh,” she said softly. My heart dropped. “Oh? What does oh mean?!” “I’m so sorry, Tessa,” Liv said in a mock guilty voice. Riri gasped. “No! You’re kidding!” Then Sophie started laughing, unable to hold it in. “Tessa, open your eyes before you combust!” I peeked and froze. Congratulations, Tessa Williams. You’ve been accepted into the T Fashion House internship program. I screamed, jumping to my feet. “I’m going to kill you, Liv! I almost had a heart attack!”