Tessa Thompson Ethnicity Novels & Stories

And she never expected that Alex Guntoro would notice her! Kia never felt that there was anything special about her, just a clumsy junior who often made mistakes. She worked under Alex, as his junior assistant. And she admired Alex even more for his warm demeanor that treated senior and junior staff equally. In short, Kia fell in love. And so did Alex. But unfortunately, their love story had to be kept secret because Alex was already engaged. Her name was Tessa. A surgeon with royal blood from the Yogyakarta Sultanate. Beautiful, educated, and well-liked by Alex’s mother.

What was in it for them? “You expect me to believe you two don’t also want me gone?” I asked. “That you don’t want to become Luna yourselves?” Elara’s expression darkened slightly, but her tone stayed calm. “Tessa isn’t here by choice,” she said. “Her family forced her into this arrangement because she’s… different.” Tessa looked down, her shoulders curling inward as Elara continued. “She’s half Lycan and half werewolf. Her family didn’t want her. They thought sending her here as a concubine would give them favor and get rid of their shame at the same time.”

No doubt, like other wolves of pack, she was determined to make a good impression with the Beta. "Beta," I greeted. "You're early. I didn't see your car." Tessa gave a slight bow at the same time. "My mate came with me. She left a few minutes ago. I had an early morning appointment." To Tessa, he said, "So you're the one he owes a favor, huh." "Beta, this is Theresa Nile. She's from the other pack. She's never been out here in her life. So... she'll get a brief tour before I take her back home."

The boy reads his face and sighs. - My name's Sekani Juma, but you can call me Sek. I'm from Tanzania. I have been studying in the United States since I was 12 years old. My parents are politicians for the Tanzanian government. I have a student visa. - he says, forcing a smile. – And I'm an albino, I'm not a vampire – he adds. Theo chuckles. Of course, the boy was an albino.

She would not necessarily be a match for him even if there were a hundred more of her. “Why did you do it?” she finally asked. Zayn replied, “Because they deserved it.” The young woman fell silent for a long time. In truth, she knew that those thugs were criminals who committed every conceivable crime. “But, but…” Zayn interrupted her. “Are you a Rheasian or Murican?” The young woman was stunned for a moment then she spoke in the Rheasian language, “My parents are Rheasians, but I came with them to Murica when I was very young.”

Were there two women up there waiting to have sex with me? Shit! I couldn't even picture their bodies clearly, now that I thought about it. Jessica had slightly curly auburn hair and a pale complexion, and usually wore clear lip gloss. Her eyes were blue-green, and she was a little self-conscious about her smile. Teresa was of Hispanic heritage, or perhaps Native American, with straight black hair and smoky, almond-colored eyes. She had full, red lips but obviously wore lipstick.

As we pulled away from each other, I couldn't help but notice how close Tihana was standing behind us with an unreadable expression holding a glass of juice. As soon as Theo introduced Tihana to me, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. Her golden-brown hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, and her eyes were a stunning shade of amber. However, I couldn't help but wonder why she was working as a maid, even though I could sense from her scent that she was an omega.

“And… I don’t think we’ve met.” “Elena Blackridge,” Tessa replied smoothly. She wasn’t worried about being recognized. None of these idiots really knew her anyway. “Blackridge?” the woman frowned slightly, clearly trying to place the name. Her confusion was obvious. She was probably searching her memory for any socialite or heiress named Blackridge. She’d find nothing, because Tessa had just made it up. “Lovely to meet you,” Tessa said, adopting her best British accent. “I’m from England. My father owns a vodka company. The brand’s named after our family. You’ve probably tried it?”

"Tessa, you don't deserve to know what the hidden secret is." Tessa's mother, Silvia, immediately stepped forward in anger with warning in her eyes. "John, don't you dare!" Without any string of worry, John continued to spill everything he had in mind. Including series of dark confessions. "Tessa, you're a daughter to the ancient dynasty of the lupine bloodline, which is hidden away for safety." "I'm not your biological father!" Tessa's entire existence went blank at that moment. Was he trying to tell her that her entire existence has been a lie?

Compared to Nick, the eldest son of the Garcia’s family. Even though he had also heard that Maxwell was a reflexive guy and that his relationship with his father was not good, it didn't matter. Celia was the only daughter. In the future, everything would belong to Celia. He believed that as long as he was a man, he would definitely Able to weigh the pros and cons and make the right choice. Tessa did not come because she did not want to see anyone from the Garcia’sfamily. Karaprotected her very well. She had grown up abroad since she was young, and had never seen anyone in the Garcia’s family, but she knew about Theo and Elisa, so she was extremely disgusted and had never met with them.