Thalia Telenovela Novels & Stories

She simply stood and went to check on Selena. Selena's mind wasn't clear anymore, and she hardly recognized Thalia. Her mouth opened only to spit cruel curses. Thalia was used to it. She was numb now. There was hardly anything good left in her life. She was about to sell the only thing she still had—her looks. And worst of all? She would sell them to the one man she least wanted to be near.

“Mia, mi vida. How are you and your sister?” “Oh mama! We are good. Thalia is the Luna. Her mate is the Alpha of this pack. Remember the man we met? He’s our Alpha. Thalia is mated and marked now. I am learning to be a doctor because of Tio. Everything is fine. We are fine.”

Thalia closed her eyes, letting blessed sleep take her away for at least a couple more healing hours. XXX

A smile formed on my lips as I called Damon excitedly. I'm not sure if he will answer the phone since it's not mine. But maybe Leander is in contact with Damon without my knowledge. “WHAT?!” I flinched at his roar in another line. “I-It's me… Thalia.” Is he not in a mood? “Christ, Thalia! Where are you? Why couldn't I contact you?” He exclaimed and I could sense the worries in his tone. I looked around as I sat on the floor, leaning against the wall. “I'm in Paris. I left my phone in L.A.”

That morning, Thalia stood in front of the mirror in her apartment. She wore a white satin blouse with a neat V-cut, a knee-length black pencil skirt, and slim heels. Her hair was left down with a slight wave at the ends. Light makeup, just enough to highlight her sly smile. “Today’s a good start,” she murmured, holding her lipstick. “A chance to get closer to Mr. Nathan. After all, Mrs. Elena is… well, not young anymore. She already has many children. He must be bored and prefer a young woman like me.”

"Then, let's go, darling. Let's get away from all this hustle and bustle and we try to build a new atmosphere together. Just you, me, and the pup. We can do it and let's do it until one day, fate, maybe it will provide other better possibilities." A Beta picked Thalia up after breakfast and she was ready with a suitcase, containing just a few clothes. She had withdrawn all her savings, taken what little gold jewelery she had and handed over the keys to her house to a real estate agent, to sell. He ordered the real estate agent to start putting up "For sale" signs in front of his house two week after she left. Morgan walked Sarena and Thalia to the car. He hugged Thalia, who he could actu

She shouted. The people in the Hellos Kingdom mourned the suicidal death of their Queen. Because Thalia was the second blood of the Herlom family, the head adviser of the said kingdom proclaimed her to be the acting queen since her daughter Hydra was still incompetent to be on the throne because of her age matter. "Hail be the queen!" All of them bowed and kneeled as the senior adviser Walter place the crown on her head. Thalia gets what she wanted. She ruled the Hellos Kingdom for seventeen years. Because of her illness, she died at 38. Princess Hydra was soon declared as the new Queen of the Kingdom. People again was so happy that the real queen was now sitting on the throne.

Sweat ran down my back. Rafael should be here. Should be the one getting married, playing house with the Corsini girl, building whatever future he'd been so desperate for. Instead he was in the ground and I was stuck with his widow sleeping down the hall in a room I'd deliberately put as far from mine as possible. Thalia. I didn't want to think about her but my brain went there anyway. She'd been in the security office yesterday, asking questions she had no business asking. The guards reported it to me immediately. Said she'd wanted to see the footage, wanted to know what they'd found.

Dorian exchanged a quick look with his brothers. Thalia noticed. “What?” she demanded. “What is that look for?” “Nothing,” Dorian said too quickly. “Don’t lie to me!” Her patience was gone. Completely gone. Damon stepped in before things could escalate. “What did he tell you?” he asked calmly. Thalia swallowed. “He said… my real mother is alive.” The room went still. Even the air felt heavier. Dorian’s jaw tightened. Damon’s expression shifted slightly. But Dracula—Dracula didn’t react at all.

“Mia, mi vida. How are you and your sister?” “Oh mama! We are good. Thalia is the Luna. Her mate is the Alpha of this pack. Remember the man we met? He’s our Alpha. Thalia is mated and marked now. I am learning to be a doctor because of Tio. Everything is fine. We are fine.”