Transformers 4 Tessa Novels & Stories

For the few months I followed him and Tessa before she got kidnapped and I had to reveal myself to them, I thought she was very sweet. From the way she treated her clients and her employees to the chemistry the two of them had, I could tell that she was a sweet girl. But now looking at her wanting to kill Maria even without flinching and not feeling sorry for it, this wasn't your Tessa. "Alpha, have you ever heard of the saying that power corrupts? Even the best among us get corrupted by power if they are not careful. Tessa is able to enchant and she can even enchant someone's soul out of them leaving them a shell of their former self.

I wasn’t trying to be better than anyone—I was just trying to survive here. “Can we just forget this?” I muttered, brushing past them, needing space. Emris smirked. “The accident really brought a lot out of you, Elena.” I rolled my eyes, too tired to argue. I wasn’t Elena. I was Tessa—trapped in someone else’s perfect skin. “I’m going to see our math teacher,” I said simply, turning before either of them could press further. ***

From Tessa’s Perspective: I stare at my ceiling for most of the night after we’ve parted, replaying every moment spent with him. I’m positive this feeling I have is love or at least the beginning of it. I’m not sure how it’s supposed to work since I’ve never felt it prior to him, but it does seem a little weird to me that I’ve fallen head over heels for him within the span of a few hours of one night. But damn… there’s no other way to explain the intensity of what I feel for him. The desire to please him, to be near him, to protect him, to do anything for him even at the risk of my own life. I’m able to get to sleep and end up sleeping longer than I usually would. When I wake up, I immediate

Franco said. “You dont always have to spit out the garbage in your mouth Franco” Pedro lashed out. He pulled out one of the surveillance photos, taken just days ago. It showed Tessa—exiting a Monterrey café, dressed in elegant heels and a dark blue dress, sunglasses perched atop her head. She looked different, more refined, more stunning—but unmistakable. That walk. That grace. That face. “She’s changed her name,” Pedro said under his breath. “But you can’t fake a soul.”

(Maya) Images snap in and out like lightning. Tessa on my couch with her knees tucked under herself. Tessa in my kitchen stirring sugar into my coffee after another court call. Tessa telling me… You are allowed to be loved. Tessa squeezing my hand, saying she believes me about the past life because she’d believe the damn aliens had landed if I told her so. That’s who she is. Blind faith and supreme loyalty. Tessa calling me out when I lie to myself.

"Why? Do I make you wanna sin?" Bringing her hands between them, she took hold of his belt and unbuckled it, pulling his zipper down afterwards. "How hard do I make you wanna fuck me, Tarzan?" "Fuck, Vanilla." He cursed under his breath and gave her a brief, hard kiss. "We're in your house. Laura and Austin are just out there, and your house isn't large enough to contain our screams." "We'll be very quiet." She said, kissing him on the jaw as she slipped her hand into his boxers to wrap it around his dick.

Jaden replied annoyed as he sprinted. Jaden knocked nervously on the door. There was something About the aura that this boss carried which scared not only him but everyone else still no bounds. "Come in" He heard the boss command. "You asked for me Sir?" Jaden asked. "Yes! are all the girls here?" He asked. "Yes sir all the girls Have been transported here although they are still under the influence of chloroform but they will be waking up any moment" Jaden informed. "They are placed in the same room I have asked them to be placed in" He asked.

The video came to life instantly. Ares’s eyes flickered down, and for a split second, he didn’t breathe. On the screen, a strikingly beautiful woman posed before a camera, her curves dramatic, her figure impossibly sculpted. Long glossy hair cascaded down her back as she twirled in a silk dress, pouting her plump lips. Her skin glowed, her movements confident, magnetic. She looked like she belonged on the cover of international magazines—untouchable, breathtaking. And she was Tessa.

Lead the way then. Yes Gamma.. On the other hand, their was kellan, Darius and Ember, with some guard in front of the door where Tessa was layed to rest. Darius looked at her with a little ease, she's a little bit calm now. He said. This is the Tessa I once knew. Ember and kellan gave a sign and nodded, trying to believe what Darius has said was the truth, but none of them believed Tessa was really back to herself, she always do this over and over until she gets what she wants, but now she brought out the best of her.

I replied, staring at her mother who was busy looking around as she scanned the mansion. “Oh! I am Tessa, the alpha’s Luna,” she shook hands with me, making sure her daughter stands behind her. “Umm, nice to meet you,” I replied awkwardly, “Have a seat,” I made them comfortable even when they made sure I am uncomfortable in my own home. How the hell would I ask her for anything in front of her mother now? “I heard you wanted to see your mate again,” Tessa was the one talking as well. She didn’t even let her daughter say a word or maybe Roxanne was silent on her will because she knew her mother would handle things better.