Tia Twilight Novels & Stories

"Hey wait up” I yell at my best friend Annabelle Haul. She’s a tall 5’9” beauty. She has long red hair that stops just below her bottom. She perfect in every way and she isn’t afraid to show anyone what they get when they mess with her or me for that matter. Who am I?!? My name is Tiffany Tow I’m the daughter to Calvin Tow the bata of Blue Moon Pack. I’m an omega or at least that’s what my wolf and I want everyone to think. You see I’m a very special she-wolf but we will get to that later.

“He is darkness, Vynessa.” My eyes go wide. “Vance!” “Yes, Vynessa.” “You can speak?” Goddess, Vance finally found her voice. Thank you, Goddess. Thank you so much. “You made me do it.” Scoffs in disbelief. My fingers dig through my hair. “How do I celebrate this?” “That’s the least of our worries. We have to stop Tia.” “Tia? What’s that?” “The name of Titan’s wolf.” “Woohh. So how do we stop him?”

# Chapter 6 Tia woke to sunlight streaming through the windows and the sound of voices raised in anger below. She checked the clock—ten AM. She'd slept for six hours, longer than she had since the night of her engagement party. The shouting grew louder. She dressed quickly and followed the noise to Dante's study, where she found him standing behind his desk, jaw clenched, facing down a man she'd never seen before. He was older, silver-haired, wearing an expensive suit that screamed old money and older power.

I let out a breath and laid me on my back and pulled the blanket over me, he wished me good night as he walked away closing my door. "Girl, he likes you," Tia said "No he doesn't, he doesn't want me. We are only here because of some stupid arrangement our parents made." "Nope, not uh. Did you see the way he looked at you? I am telling you he wanted you" I pushed Tia from my mind and tried to fall back asleep, but I couldn't help to think about Devllin the way he looked at me. Does he really like me? as Lightning lit up my room I heard this loud snap from outside I peered out the window just in time to see the dark figure again, only this time it was disappearing into the forest, it looked as

"Get lost! Don't stand in our way of courting Ms. Jane!" Andre couldn't say a word in his defense. Overcome with rage, he fainted on the spot. Dad was enraged when he finally learned the truth from me. From then on, he began to target and attack the Twilight pack. The Twilight pack was hanging on a thread. After Dad retaliated against them, they finally faced their downfall. Losing their homes, they lived like nomads and became social outcasts. Callie had intended to marry Easton only because of the wealth of the Twilight pack. Even after learning that Andre had assumed Easton's identity, she did not care about the truth as long as she could live comfortably.

"You’re playing with a fire you haven't learned how to put out yet." "Six months," I said, the words cutting through the tension. Xavier’s grip tightened, his eyes narrowing. "What?" "Six months," I repeated,"That’s the window. We play the part, we attend the galas, we let the press photograph us looking like the pinnacle of dynastic stability. By then, the merger will be locked, the stocks will have stabilized, and our parents will have their pound of flesh." I looked down at his hand on my wrist, then back up into his dark, unreadable eyes. "Then, we file for an irreconcilable difference. Quietly. No scandals, no drama. Just a clean break from this 'itch' you’re so concerned about."

The mirror of her own deceit is beginning to dismantle her tower from within. She laid the pen down flat against the ledger, her gray eyes tracking the dual-timeline diagrams she had spent days constructing. The perfume trail was gone, the air inside her concrete sanctuary was freezing and clean once more, and as the clock on her phone flashed four in the afternoon, Ava knew the tactical shift was entirely secure. Amelia believed she had taken it all, but by running down to the boys' quarters to demand a reaction, the twin who took it all had just proven that her stolen kingdom was already drowning in its own terror.

I had specifically warned them to stay away from makeup and get used to their natural beauty. "That's not all. The whole makeover was a disaster, and now Iris looks like a freaking ragdoll." I eyed her, She immediately whispered a sorry for cursing. "Why the hell is she so bothered about makeup? " Nora flipped her thick wavy hair to the side and used a Clip to hold it in place. "Apparently, she's scared that Zoey would steal Levi from her with her ravishing beauty." I almost choked. " Zoey is going to be Levi's stepsister from today ." For the past few years, I had noticed this thing going on between Lev, Iris and Zoey, but I didn't want to get involved in their teenage stuff.

“You're not acting like her, Briana. You can't even flash a small smile and your eyes tell it all that you are mourning.” She gave me her dark sharp eyes. “Remember, Briana. You stepped into your twin's life. Look around,” she said as we both waved our gazes at the people around us. “It might not be obvious, but they are all watching you and Theodore. You must be careful if you want to make this work.”

She buried her head under the comforter and planted her face into Miles' bare chest. She chose to ignore his sleepy chuckles at her morning crankiness and held him close, preventing him from leaving the bed. Miles was a morning person; Tia was a morning person—after coffee. In particular, Miles specially prepared morning coffee. She knew they had to get up soon. Tyson was arriving that afternoon to discuss business and any other matters he had planned. Either way, Tia knew that Miles needed her by his side if he was going to face his twin after their falling out while at the Fisher Brooks pack.