Tiara Minamoto Novels & Stories

She couldn't accept that. “Hey tinka butt, you gotta start showing out for auntie nii. Mina what's her name?” Ji'lahni looking at Mina who cried some more. “Her name is Tanajah Sapphire Nelson Belmont.” Mina said, smiling at the shock on Ji’lahni's face. Tanajah was Ji'lahni best friend before they even met Trixie. She passed away suddenly and Ji’lahni took it really hard. She had refuse to talk about her for a long time because it was just too painful. Although Mina was younger then Ji'lahni and barely remember the little girl. She remembered one day when Ji'lahni was crying missing her best friend.

she taps on a computer, “there is no reservation under your name, sir, but if you want I can go against the rules and boo—” I chip in. “It’ll be under my name.” She stares at me as though seeing me for the first time, then she gives me a one-over like she thinks there’s no way on earth a person like me can afford a reservation here. “And your name would be…” “Tiara,” I snap, “Tiara James-Lemptons.”

I told my friend. He just nodded and walked towards his bathroom, wiping away at his eyes. I shook my head as I pulled out my phone. I was going to hate myself for this. I found the person I was looking for and tapped their number. I lifted my phone to my ear and sighed, as my mate was glaring at me. I barred my teeth at him with a growl. "Hello?" A familiar voice asked. "This is Emiko Arachne Botan, Queen of Fae, Arachnids, and Wendigos."

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

Yellow fat duck. I lie back on the bed while she wiggles out of her tight dress. My heavy eyelids slide down as I recall those soft hazel, enchanting eyes. How his eyes tickled my soul like a spring breeze, yet hit me like a wild wave rushing from the ocean. "Do you like it?" Alex’s voice brings me back from my thoughts. I open my eyes and see her on me, straddling my waist in just her white bra and panties. Who wears a white bikini under a black dress? I question myself.

I confidently stride down back to the room filled with a lot of guest only one thing came to my mind as they all quietly talked to each other while I stood a distance watching everyone, they remind me when I was forced to go to all of my uncle's shitty event, their rich fake smiles and stuck up status. A few mummered debating whether to approach me since I was with Diego but I could care less. "Ambree Tenn." a young woman probably my age but she was caked with makeup handed me a drink, she had shiny beautiful blonde hair which were curled and wore bright red jumpers, I took the drink from her, she smiled holding up her glass. "Is that a rare emblem tiara? " she gasped, I rolled my eyes when

And his mothers, Eden Miller and Arya Miller, were Sophia Haysbert, Tiara’s mother’s best friend for more than two decades. Wylder ran his fingers through her dirty hair. He could bet that she didn’t take took a shower in the past couple of days because werewolves had a sensitive noses, and they could smell these small things. The way her hair was stuck to his fingers, Tiara didn’t even comb her hair. He was about to remove his hand when Tiara grabbed his hand. “Theo!! Please don’t.” Wylder’s expression changed when he heard her calling someone else name by holding his hand. He didn’t have to be a genius to know that Theo was her ex-mate.

Lily asked. "Ivy Garcia. She is one of the top successful businesswomen in Washington. Very beautiful, rich and powerful. Don't you know her?" The shop attendant said excitedly. "You must be very important for her to come to look for you," she added and Lily smiled but was wondering why such a person would come to look for her.

After opening all the plates, she stood up. Martin swallowed as she walked seductively to the door. She locked it and walked to his table. She sat on it and opened her legs widely. Martin's breath hitched as he stared as her bare vagina. It was shaved clean, just the way he loved it. He managed to rest his back on the sofa. He was suddenly not hungry for food anymore. The woman unbuttoned her shirt completely. Afterwards, she dipped her index and middle fingers into her mouth while maintaining direct eye contact with her boss. She was his personal chef and also his sex toy.