Tiffany Tala Novels & Stories

I felt like I had found a kindred spirit in Chantelle, someone who understood me and accepted me for who I was. Chantelle and Delcan became close and they were always trying new things. One night when they were back from shopping. Chantelle went inside the shower to have her bath. She stayed there for a long time relaxing. When she came out of the bathroom, she was totally naked and she realized she forgot to get towel. She bent over to the bed to take the towel to wipe her wet body. She was was busy drying herself but she did not notice Delcan presence in the room. She felt someone was giving hot gaze on her naked body. She turned around to see Delcan was standing right behind her.

The line goes silent for a moment before she speaks again. “But this is better, Tiffany. You won’t spend any money to bear a child. Still, it’s up to you if you want to grab this opportunity. This isn’t for everyone. You’re lucky—there’s a man looking for a woman who will bear his child, someone who will give him an heiress.” I swallow hard. I do want a child. And if I do, I want that child to be mine alone. It’s not about being greedy—I just want it to be just the two of us. That’s all. It’s irritating.

ELENA DUVAL Tiffany left much later in the day. She had to return to work after receiving an urgent call from her boss about a scoop in town. It turned out my dearest friend was now one of the best reporters at JK Media. And I was really happy for her. Tiffany also belonged to a wealthy family. Her parents owned the biggest media house back in Texas and in a few countries, including New York.

Caroline had no choice but to give up, but she was still a bit worried about Charlotte's calf, "Is your calf okay?" "There should be no problem." As the two were talking, a girl in a black mini-dress walked in, the center of everyone's attention. Tiffany, the popular rising star at home. Even if Charlotte didn't surf the internet much, she had heard of this person's big name. Tiffany was Dangelo's junior, the winner of the Newcomer Award five years ago. She rose to fame immediately and has maintained her popularity ever since.

Clarice said, starting to speak. "Ah, yeah ... I've been kind of avoiding it because I don't think it's appropriate to talk to my Master," Tiffany said shyly and looked down. Clarice watched her. She did notice that Tiffany seemed introverted but work required her to socialize. "Did you work with Joshua from the beginning or was it just your mom?" "Just my mom, then I graduated from university and ended up following in her footsteps." "What's your degree?" "I graduated with a degree in education."

"I have no quarrel with you, boy. I am here to collect my stolen property. Hand over the unshifted omega, Tallulah, and we will leave peacefully." "She is not property, and she is not an omega," Taylon roared, the sound vibrating against the metal gates. "She is Tallulah of Onyxclaw. The firstborn royal heir." "A convenient fairy tale," Vance sneered, his cold eyes finally finding me standing behind my brother. "But even if it were true, she lived on my land for seventeen years. She ate my food. She was raised by my people. She owes a life debt to the Lightmaw pack, and I have come to collect it."

Linda said with a very big grin on her face. Tala walked hesitantly to the spare bedroom and took off her clothes. She put on the skimpy two piece and looked at herself in the long mirror that was standing in the corner. She staired at herself and saw that it did fit perfectly. She was just not used to wearing things like this… She put the shirt and pants back on over the bikini and went downstairs. Linda was already outside, waiting for her. Alex was standing there, holding the reins of two horses. “I, I have never ridden a horse before.” Tala confessed, looking at the big animal. She did not want to tell them that she has never even been near a horse…!

"Ms. Elledge... what is going on here?" The image of Tiffany, the strict and professional lecturer I knew, vanished from my mind. Tiffany was the school's acknowledged beauty, barely twenty-eight years old. Her features were delicate and flawless, with eyebrows shaped like crescent moons and lips like cherries. She was the object of admiration among many of the male students. "Percy, are you pleasantly surprised? This is something you'd never get to experience normally," she teased. Laura, noticing my shocked expression, started barking in excitement, clearly enjoying the situation.

Tiffany went to a private college in Westvale—one the Coxons basically owned. Everyone knew Hector was her "brother." The advisor scanned her screen. "This program's in Zafaria. It's tough. You won't be back in Dalvona till it's over. You sure?" Tiffany nodded. "Training's in Southport next week, right? I'm good." The advisor paused. Tiffany wasn't just any student. "You tell your brother? Your dad? This is kinda last minute. Maybe I should loop them in—"

Well, maybe a boyfriend. She's turning seventeen, but she's still the 'flirt to make out,' not the 'flirt to get laid.' A blue-eyed brunette came trotting into the classroom. Talia and the newly arrived brunette were a couple of minutes early for class. One thing about Talia was she might rule the entire High School, but she also excelled in academics. She was aiming to be her year's valedictorian. And the one that just came in was her not-so-sincere-so-called-BFF, Gemini. Talia knew that she was a two-faced hypocrite, but they benefited each other, so she let it be.