Transformers 4 Tessa Novels & Stories

“I’m going to scan through the recording and see if there is any face we can put a name to in them.” Brody didn’t wait for any further conversation; he swung out the door right behind Tessa. He didn’t understand having an ability, but he did know what that expression on her face had meant. She liked who she was and what she could do and these people that had created this electronic metal shit were fucking with that—and that wasn’t going to happen. Catching up to her, he reached out to touch her shoulder and slow her down. “Tessa.” Stopping she spun around and looked at him. The fear was so plain in her eyes, his heart jerked in his chest. “Hey . . .” Pulling her unresisting body into h

Jake widened his eyes and stared at her face intensely. "You... Who the hell are you!" "I don't know. That's why I need you" Tessa whispered. "What did you just say" Tessa inhaled deeply and brought her lips towards his ear. "Find out who I am" Jake scoffed as her face made it's way back to his face. "Do you think I'm a vamp- "Vampire, my ass!" He laughed. "What?" "You aren't a vampire, sweet blood"

TAKEN forty-nine ~~ As they all see Bella off to the car. They waved a bye to her with nice smiles. Everyone aside Marcus was surprised at her decision of leaving the house, but since she had insisted, they had to let her go. Marcus volunteered to drop her off,so everyone waved them both a bye.

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—”

''Our master's name is James Skywalker. Tessa nodded her head. Because the name they mentioned was the same as the client who hired her. Tessa got out of her car with her bag, and followed the directions of the four men who escorted her as she walked to protect her. And this is the first time Tessa has been treated, so she asks what her client's job is this time. After walking a short distance, Tessa's eyes fell on a shiny, jet-black Cadillac Escalade luxury car. The back door opened. Tessa looked down slightly, and there was a flat-faced man who seemed to be leaning back and not looking at Tessa at all. Tessa was a little hesitant to enter, but suddenly a heavy voice with an intimidating ga

… 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.

Folkor ask and he swear he could see a spark in her eyes. "Oh, for sure, I need to mark my territory so the alluring phoenix can know who she is dealing with" Tessa says with a wicked smile that scares all three men. Somehow she changed the past few days. Her personality is more out there and she has taken on the attitude of f@&# around and find out.

By the time Rhea and the others hauled the soot-covered stranger into the reinforced basement, the sun had dipped below the horizon, bleeding a bruised purple across the jagged skyline of Sector 4. Tess was already there, her small frame partially swallowed by the engine block of a generator. She was barely nineteen, a human girl who could make a machine purr with nothing but a paperclip and sheer, stubborn spite. She looked up, wiping a smear of black grease across her forehead, her eyes widening as she saw the massive, unconscious figure they were carrying. "Who’s the guest?" Tess asked, dropping her wrench. "A lucky find," Rhea grunted, her muscles burning. "Leo, help me get him onto the

With one final grimace in my direction, Rowan wrapped his arm around her shoulders and swept her out of the building. My head was already hurting, and it had nothing to do with the rising din of voices around me. Just a few hours ago, I was a human living in suburbia with a family who treated me like a servant—not a fantastical creature from a storybook who was the center of attention. And just a few hours ago, I had one boyfriend, Daniel. Even if he cheated on me with my stepsister, there was only one. Not three “mates”. “Four,” the voice in my head corrected me. “You have four mates, although the fourth isn’t here tonight. I wonder who he could be…”