Novel & Cerita Transformers 4 Tessa

“But I can tell you that if Graham finds out I came here to see you, I’ll be dead. Not that I care. But I owe you all and especially Luna and I want…I want him to pay…” “Want whom to pay?” Asher asked. “You had the chance to make Graham pay, and you let it go.” “Not Graham,” Tessa shook her head. “I know he won’t make it in the war anyway, so it’s pointless wasting energy on him.” “Then who do you want to pay? Who’s him?” I demanded. Tessa took a deep breath, her eyes turning red with rage and unshed tears. “Elder Silas…also known as… Delta Andres…”

he let out, his eyes turning cold. Tessa appeared shortly, which seemed to cut through the chatter. She looked incredibly gorgeous, she wore a dark grey twist front bodycon dress, which accentuated her curvy body, her hair cascaded down her shoulders, like those mermaids seen in movies, her dark blue eyes sparkling. Damn! She's too pretty! "Sorry, I kept you waiting, Alexander," she said, offering a small smile. Aaron froze at a spot, unable to hide his expression. His eyes scanned Tessa, I could tell he was mesmerized by her beauty as much as I was.

The bomb sure did a great work in wiping out the existence of the school and even the zombies. "Doris..." Tessa muttered almost sobbing, looking around. She cried and wiped the tears after remembering something. She cracked her stiff neck, and her human form came back. "I need to get her bag. Ain't surprised though. I'm really immortal" Tessa smirked, and slowly walked out from the broken and burnt wall. Rescue Team Office** Many guns were pointed at Tessa who wasn't even scared. "Hands up!! Surrender or we will shoot! What do you want here? How exactly did you escape?? How come you didn't die? Weren't you that zombie who blew up alongside her sister!" The Team head said.

In the darkness of the bedroom that surrounded him, Haldir tried to drift off to sleep. Teddy said a spell of protection over the thin, wooden door, but he didn’t trust the warlock’s skill yet. Once he relaxed enough to let his mind wander in the celestial plane, he envisioned Tessa in his mind. Not the little girl that laid beside her brother in the other bed as weak and helpless as the day she was born, but the one she was meant to be. She glowed as bright as the angry sun on the hottest day as she walked through the fields of her enemies and cackled in her witchy way as she laid them all to waste.

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.

It only rang once before she picked up. "Tessa! Holy shit, are you actually alive and okay?" Lena’s voice blasted through the phone speaker so loud and frantic that I had to pull the device an inch away from my ear. "Tyler called me last night and told me absolutely everything, Tessa. He said you are shacking up with the terrifying President of the Iron Reapers Motorcycle Club! What the fuck were you thinking walking into that place?"

Tessa was bent over her desk, moaning after every thrust like some sex-starved whore whole admitting she was loving every second of it. This… was happening in her own office! Tch. I had to give Max some credit. Sabrina, Mia, and now Tessa? Ballsy. Very ballsy. “Turn it off” Tessa whispered. “What was that—” “Turn it the fuck off” she hurled. It took only a couple moments, but now I could see it. Her little facade of control had completely faded. Now, she looked exactly like the wreck u recognised. “If you think this ends here—”

“What?” “Tessa is her Alias. She is Martha Belini.” I said, my jaw tight. “Una merda seria going on here.” “Tell her I want every relevant and irrelevant information on her. If she wants Santos freed.” “Sì capo” I ended the call, jaw clenched tight, that I felt my teeth about to break. My thoughts were spiraling. Pacing around the house. Tessa Thompson. No, Martha Bellini. The name echoed in my head. Everything about her screamed A plant. This wasn’t just a curious nurse poking around where she shouldn’t. This was precision. Intention. Orders.

… Tessa stood outside Daniel’s company building, giving herself a silent pep talk. This time, she had to secure the project. No matter the cost, she had to prove to her mother that even without that wretched Aurora, she could land it herself. Taking a deep breath, she strode confidently inside. The receptionist, spotting her, quickly called out, “Miss, please wait a moment.” Hearing the voice, Tessa stopped and looked at the receptionist in confusion. “What is it? Is something wrong?” “Hello, miss. May I ask who you’re here to see?” the receptionist asked politely, though with a hint of distance.

For the first time she doesn't feel bad about it. "Am I clear?" She ask, but as she see them strughle under the power of her aura she realize she is levitated in the air and the door burst open. Regina storms in with Vlad and Surgé right behind her and they drop to her knees, bowing their heads. "Tessa! What are you doing?" Regina ask shocked. "I'm putting them in their place. It is time that everyone knows who I am" Tessa says. Her power in full force and Regina gasp for air.