Tiffany Hoffman Novels & Stories

she announced, her voice dripping with condescension. I froze. My stomach plummeted. Of course it was Tiffany. She narrowed her eyes at Noah, her lip curling slightly. "Don't you think Elena deserves better than some nobody trying to ride her coattails?" Ouch. I shot her a glare that could've melted glass, but Tiffany was unfazed. She had the kind of confidence that came with a trust fund and an ego the size of the Grand Canyon. She thought she had it all figured out. And she didn’t like what she was seeing.

She stares intensely at my screen for a few seconds and smiles. " Yes! Yes! This will do, Eliza! D******d it! "She exclaims, and I shake my head at her before tapping the d******d button. It soon begins to d******d, when a notification pops up on my screen. *Do you want to be beautiful? Do you want all your dreams to come true? We have the answers to your prayers. *It read. I stare blankly at the pop-up, and Athena swipes it off my screen.

"Mark took her and brought her to his pack but she ended up being adopted by beta Collin and his wife Melissa. They have a daughter so they treated Maya as their own until Mark started showing interest in her and paying her a lot of attention. Melissa felt that her daughter was being ignored and thus started insulting Maya at every chance she got. On Mark's twentieth birthday, he had promised Maya that he was to take her as his luna but he ended up being engaged to Melissa's daughter, Lily. After that Mark went for secret training and that's when Maya was cast out of the pack and made into an omega. Lily also ordered people to abuse her and over five years, she had undergone every kind of to

“This is for your good, Maeve, you should block him. You’ll be betrothed to Mr. Smith soon. A billionaire, Maeve! Do you realize what that means for us? We cannot have some stupid boy ruining this arrangement.” “Please Mom, give it back,” I said, trying to keep my voice calm as I reached for the phone. Hudson looked up at him in annoyance. “You all should calm down and stop acting like babies.” Gianna leaned back, her eyes scanning me. “No. I won’t let you mess this up. Mr. Smith is the perfect match, and you—” Her words collided together as a surge of nausea hit me. I clutched tight to the edge of the table, my stomach twisting violently.

“I thought you were still busy with deliveries, and I wanted to give you a call later.” “How did you know her, Miss Larson?” someone from the crowd asked curiously. With the grace and demeanor of a demure socialite, Tiffany smiled warmly and said, “Let me introduce her. She’s a friend I made when I was experiencing life as a delivery girl, Veronica Murphy.” Then, she gave Veronica a hug and continued, “Earlier, I already arranged for a private nurse to take care of your mom and dad. So, just enjoy yourself here this afternoon.”

I think it's Zain's calling her. I ignored that and looked back at her. "I'm getting tired. You kids continue, I'm just going to hit the day." She waved at us, and we all waved back. Daniel turned the T.V. back on and I snuggled deeper into my blanket, continuing to gawk at Channing Tatum and Dave Franco.