Titania Davenport Novels & Stories

Daphne wondered who it was because Jared told him no one would visit unless they ordered something. "Hi, I'm here to see Jared. I see he's got company." The girl said looking Daphne up and down. "Who are you?" Daphne asked before she could stop herself. Jared came towards them when he heard Tiana's voice and her scent from outside. "Tiana? What are you doing here?" Jared asked surprised. He did not think Tiana would come visiting without calling him first. "You know her?" Daphne asked him confused. Tiana smiled, "Oh, yeah. I am his ex girlfriend, the one he was dating before he met you."

she whispered under her breath and began to approach too. Her eyes locked onto Silence first. “Grandpa.” Silence’s breath seized as she jumped to hug him. “Dad said you’re coming today,” she said, breaking the hug. “It's so good to see you. I'm Dawn,” she grinned ear to ear. Dawn looked a lot like Tatiana — features, traits, and talents. "Dawn King," Zade went speechless momentarily taking in her beauty. "She is famous actress, won so many awards. Youngest to acheive what she has now and damn she is..." A pause, lips parted in awe. "Stunning."

"Dad, Titus has been nothing but good to me. Don't worry." He nodded, then turned to Titus. "Alpha Titus, Tiffany is the jewel of the Rivera family. If you ever make her suffer even a little—I don't care if I have to go to war with Bloodmoon—I will hold you to account." Titus listened, then answered with solemn sincerity. "Mr. Rivera, rest assured. Tiffany is my mate, and the woman I intend to protect for the rest of my life. I swear to you—she will never know a moment of unhappiness at my hands. And if I ever break this vow, may the heavens strike me down."

Annaida Davenport — once untouchable, once radiant — was now the face of scandal. And Davina, watching from afar, whispered to herself, her voice trembling with both satisfaction and sorrow: “At least now… she knows what it feels like.” . . . Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Enjoy Reading!!

Chapter 55: In the family album “Onto our next hot topic. The Davenports found a traitor in themselves. The cars they were supposed to use in their new big project of racing course next city, they used for extra profit. And according to sources, the CEO of Dayholt, who still kept us in the dark, not revealing his identity, had no knowledge of this scam he received. Mr. Owen Davenport made no statement regarding this issue, yet this morning, sources said he went missing. His secretary, Ms. Stephanie, went to say her last goodbye to him at his apartment and she found no one while he should at least be hiding in his room.” Said a blonde Latina woman flaunting her wide chest and smiling vaguely,

“So, Ms. Davis?” “Please call me Ophelia.” Ophelia replied in a small tone. Nirvana noticed that the woman would rather not talk if there wasn’t any reason to. “What you said really came true, it turned out that Kaitlyn had been working with them to begin with.” She continued wringing her fingers. Nirvana raised her brow at her in surprise because that part wasn’t something that she expected in her calculations when she sent Mrs. Davis that simple but solid message.

July 1st Ella’s point of view That Sunday afternoon, Abi rung me. We were still best friends, and she only lived across the lake with Blair and their three kids, all of whom were angels compared to my hoard of hooligans. Although her relationship with Blair had been solid since day one, adjusting to life in the pack hadn’t been easy for her. This wasn’t how she’d imagined her life to be, and she’d had to make a lot of sacrifices along the way. After an accidental pregnancy in high school, she had to abandon hopes of college and move in with Blair years earlier than planned. With Blair busy working for Leo, she had to devote herself to raising her children, and even that brought challenges so

“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?”

The sudden wet heat that soaked through his trousers and pressed against me. “Titan…” “What? I’m just being observant,” he says with a grin. “He’s gay. No doubt about it. But let’s be honest, what guy wants to stick around after that? Coming in under thirty seconds just from some grinding? That’s quick, even for a virgin.” “What the fuck do you want?” I snap. Titan chuckles and finishes his drink. “Work it out, genius. He’s never actually fucked those women. He’s just playing the role. And you…” He gives a little mock clap. “You gave him his first real mind-blowing orgasm without even trying. Bravo.”

Titan doesn’t say a word, instead he picks Iris up and carries her to her room. “Explain,” Titan tells her softly, sitting with her on his lap. “I am a pawn in a game between Selene and Poseidon. Daria is Poseidon's pawn. We get three lives, technically four, we get to die three times. We don’t know we are playing until we die the first time. I died on my 18th birthday, while having sex with my mate. Instead of marking me, he stabbed me in the neck with wolfsbane and sliver. He then threw me in an open grave and marked my stepsister not 5 ft from where my body lay. Daria killed my father and dragged him to the same hole. Then, she and Joey tested the theory of rather or not chosen mates coul