Tiffany Wolfe Novels & Stories

I ended up curling my hair and did a light makeup look. Tiffany comes running in. "Damn bitch you look hot," she says. I just laugh, "So do you." as she twirls for me. Tiffany is a cute redhead who pretty much comes to my sholders. She is sexy and curvy. I give her a little smack on the ass. "Okay pre-game time," she says as she grabs the vodka. She pours each of us a shot. "Here is to getting lucky tonight," she says and we both down the shot.

she whispered. - Where is he? asked Rhona's father, Mert. "He was left lying where the other dead wolves were," Reid replied coldly. "Trent hired people to capture me and Lark." They kept us in a hangar where Trent boasted that all these years Friend had been loyal to him and not to the new alpha. He knew about everything that happened here. We managed to escape. I saw Morgan one against six. With a syringe in the neck. And behind him lay Fred.

We stared at her for a moment before we burst out laughing. “You look like a worm!” Thomas exclaimed, pointing at his sister. "Come on, let's get dressed. I want pancakes." I started pulling out clothes from my dresser. "Wait, Kendra, what's your wolf's name?" Lily asked, sitting up, still on the floor. "Silver." I said smiling and offered her a hand up. Lily took my hand, allowing me to haul her to her feet, and then I went back to poking through my drawers for something suitable to wear.

I think I might be sick. Shivel grabs Tiffany's hand and raises her to her feet, presenting her to the audience. "The winner and reigning champion of the Texas Mutiny blow job races…Tiffany Wendel!" He hands her a glass of dark liquid and she takes the shot, grimacing at the taste of it. She smiles at Shivel and then looks around the room at her fans. When her eyes land on mine, her smile drops and her face goes pale. I can't watch anymore. I put my beer on the small table by the door and turn on my heel, heading out of the apartment.

Alpha Louis fumbled through his file cabinet, slamming the drawers and cursing under his breath. The guy kept speaking when Alpha Louis produced a few photos and placed them around his desk. Tay slid me into the empty seat and went over to the desk to examine the photos. The guy pointed out the people he noticed. Tay nodded his head to an unknown question Alpha Louis asked: “This guy and this woman here.” Alpha Louis held up the pictures, talking out loud, but more towards me. “The woman's name is Tiffany, and from what I heard, she is Elder Jalen's fated mate. The guy is her assistant or errand boy. Tiffany is the CEO of a pharmaceutical company, and he does all her dirty work, including im

She needed to feel useful. “They’re heading to Kansas City,” she said, tossing her phone on the bed. “Kat, the kid, and her dad. No Wolf. No backup. Just them.” I didn’t look up. “You sure?” She scoffed. “I’m not Rafe. I know how to listen to people, they talk too much when they think people aren't listening.” No, she wasn’t. Rafe played the long game. Tiffany played dress-up and called it strategy. But she had her uses. She wanted Wolf to be miserable without her. And she hated being ignored. Kat was her key to Wolf's misery and pain.

“Are you sure you don't want this?” Tiffany said, swinging a bottle of whiskey at Brent. He shook his head. “No, I'm good.” Tiffany nodded and returned to sit on his lap, “I'm sorry about tonight, but I just thought she was doing too much, like how and why would a friend do such a thing. Okay, let's say the reason is because she loves you, but then again, can she really win a heart with such an agenda?”

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 sit there beside Toby and people started to shove foods and drinks to our faces. "No, thank you." I refused the glass of beer kindly. Suddenly, an arm wrapped around my shoulder. "Hey, Mitz, Toby..." A girl's voice. I turned my head and saw a girl with black hair smiling at me. "I'm Naya. I'm the only female Quill Warrior." She said, sounding so proud. I would also be proud if i was her. "Stop showing off, Naya." Toby rolled his eyes. "What? Should I also tell her about the last battle that we had? You know, when i totally kicked your..."

--- (Author's POV) Tiffany walked two blocks away from the lake before she found an empty bench. She sat down slowly, staring at her hands. They were still shaking from everything that had happened. She watched them for a long moment before taking out her phone and calling Chloe Romano. The phone rang twice before Chloe answered. "I need a divorce lawyer," Tiffany said without any greeting. "The best one you know." There was a brief silence. "Oh my God," Chloe finally said. "Are you serious? You're really doing it?" "Yes." "Tiffany." Chloe almost sounded relieved.