Transformers 4 Tessa Novels & Stories

“Alright, all done. Girl, you look insane. Everyone’s gonna think you’re the new she-wolf at Livingstone.” I turned to the mirror. My reflection looked almost unreal. I was dressed as Nova Starlight from Cybernetic Dawn—a sleek black leather jacket with glowing blue neon lines, my hair styled into effortless waves, my eyes lined just enough to look sharp and electric. I actually looked like the character—a genius hacker with an aura of mystery. Tyra headed downstairs first while I took a deep breath, trying to calm the nerves buzzing in my chest. Through the window, I could see our classmates starting to gather in the backyard.

REINA Tessa had only been in my apartment for only twenty minutes and already turned it into a chaotic masterpiece—clothes on the couch, heels by the lamp, lipstick tubes rolling across the rug like confetti. And somehow, I didn’t mind. She sat cross-legged on the floor, face lit up by the glow of my ring light, smearing shimmer across her eyelids like she was performing open-heart surgery. “God, this lighting is criminal,” she muttered. “How do you even see yourself in here?”

Tessa immediately begun tending to them. I hadn’t been close to Tessa before I was branded a traitor, but she wasn’t the heartless, cruel person she had shown me she could be. She was kind to the women, gentle as she talked to them. They were crying and disoriented, and Tessa patiently explained to them what had happened. Matthias watched her. I could tell he didn’t know what to do with himself. Adrian saw it too. “Come sit, Isla.” Adrian told me. I followed him to a bench where I gladly sat down. I could feel myself getting more sluggish.

“Again, I’m sorry for the intrusion.” “It’s fine,” Lauren smiles big. “I’ll go say hi to Aiden.” She gets off her chair. Theo is so pissed, he turns his face away from her. He doesn’t watch her leave. “Tessa is in trouble,” I open up, getting straight to the point. “Vampires. She made some kind of deal with them and they attacked her.” “What are you talking about?” From his tone, I can tell that I’ve surprised him. “You didn’t know?” I scoff. “Wait, are you two broken up? Is that why you’re out here with some other chick from the squad?”

Tessa lifted her head to look up at the ceiling of the warehouse, which she thought was more elite than the place where she was kidnapped as a child. "At four years old, I was kidnapped and beaten, and at twenty-four, I was kidnapped too, so actually, I can already be an action movie actress." Tessa was laughing at her unlucky life when she had just spent her birthday last night. And apparently, this was the gift she got from God. "God... What genre did you give me for my role? Why is my role always endlessly unlucky." Tessa cried because of the pain in her face. She thought this would ruin her pretty face. Which she usually used for her livelihood.

They were pieces on his chessboard, working day and night so Carter Automotive Hub could dominate every road, every showroom, every glossy magazine cover. “Good afternoon, Mr. Carter,” a chorus of voices rang as I crossed the lobby. I nodded at them. “Good afternoon, Jeremy.” I knew who that was before I looked. It was Tessa, a two-year old recruit who had severally tried to communicate her feelings for me before—through numerous eye contacts, exaggerated warmth thrown my way during past meetings, and worse, she had written a letter and tucked it into my jacket’s pocket before. She was brave, I gave her that.

~Tessa~ Tessa left the conference room fuming. Dainin was already proving to be like all the other weak Alphas and Betas who have tried to tame her over the years. He wanted a submissive Luna. Someone who'd sit around all day quietly raising pups and be ready to please him when ordered, but that would never be her. "You'd think the Moon Goddess would have paired us with someone less shallow," Tessa sighed, stopping to watch the Warriors train outside from the large picture window. Deep down, she felt disappointed.

She took a slow sip of her coffee and set the cup on the dresser beside her. "Leandro." "I said, what did you put in my drink, Tessa?" "You're upset. That's understandable. But if you would just… " "You drugged me." I said finally. "You drugged me, put me in a room with a woman I don't know, and you watched me being used. That is what happened last night. That is what you did." She met my eyes without flinching. That was always the thing about Tessa, she never flinched in situations like this. She had been engineered for exactly this kind of confrontation, trained through years of conflicts on politics, strategic marriages and family maneuvers.

“Or don't you remember me?” He stopped walking, so did the girl. “You?” He pointed at her with a poker face. The girl smiled, her blue eyes radiating joy as she clapped her hands together. “So you do remember me.” Damien shook his head and adjusted the collar of his shirt. “I don't know you and I don't want to know you.” “But we met yesterday night,” her expression faltered as she stared at him. “I'm Tessa, the Alpha's daughter. Don't you remember?”

Her eyes glimmered in the strange light, and her voice was soft when she spoke. “It doesn’t have to hurt this way, Alpha. You’re fighting against what you are.” Darius didn’t move. “You think you know what I am, Tessa?” “I know more than you,” she said, stepping closer. “Reailks was not your enemy. He was your blood’s guardian. You’re breaking apart because you’re fighting his will.” Kellan’s hand went instinctively to his weapon. “Enough lies.” Tessa turned her head slightly, her gaze falling on them. The faintest smile curved her lips. “Still so eager to fight what you don’t understand. Tell me, Beta, when has fighting ever saved you?”