Twilight Tanya Novels & Stories

Wheeling on Kevin, Tanya strode up to him as she snapped, "First of all, I never betrayed anyone! I was vocal before, but that also means I'm capable of staying silent! My voice is mine, and just because I endorsed someone before, it doesn't mean they own me!"

Brother and sister walked around the den, talking. Keyinde: Now that you're the alpha, who will be the beta? He smiled. Taiwo: Who else? You of course!! I've got no one else except you. Keyinde: No!! You have the wolves now.... He interrupted her Taiwo: They are animals and you're human so you're the only human I have with me. He caught her looking at something behind him Taiwo: What are you looking at? She didn't respond so he looked back and saw the former alpha wolf, sad.

Tanya got out of the tub and stand up from the floor, her body was covered by water droplets as her hair dripped water at end of her hair. She took the towel and wipe her body with it, she wore the white robe and enter her room. Tanya walks toward her closet and took her puppy printed pajamas, she slowly wore her pajamas before going to the bed. “Ugh…I don’t have an appetite for dinner” Tanya talks to herself as she opened her phone, she opened the pinstagram and look at the lesbian celebrity couples. “Haaa...How nice of them” Tanya sighed as she mumbled to herself, she rolled over as she scrolled on the pinstagram, looking at the happy couples.

Sarah asked, tilting her head in confusion as their pace slowed down. "Just a little bit." Charlie pored over his shoulder to smile at his girlfriend. "You tired? Want me to carry you, hmm?" Sarah bit her lower lip seductively and even they are surrounded by darkness, her repulse to show her charms reigned. She tucked a hair behind her left ear. "I can manage well. Though, these little burrs are pissing me off," she informed and looked down on the burrs sticking to the hem of her dress like pieces of magnets. Some brushed the upper part of her legs.

The next morning, the HPM office felt like a cage of glass and ringing phones. Tanya arrived with her armor on straight—a cream silk blouse and trousers that cost more than a month’s rent—but the dark circles under her eyes were a banger of a giveaway. She hadn’t slept a wink. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw black fur and golden, feral eyes. Linda was already at Tanya’s desk, tapping a thick stack of paperwork against her palm. She looked like she’d had three espressos too many.

“We haven’t seen them near her group. They seem to be hunting both of you, but they have not come close enough for us to spot them clearly.” Tanya’s face burned with shame. Her cheeks turned red under the cold. She felt hot anger rising in her chest. This was not how it was supposed to go. She had planned everything. She had sent the first monsters toward Calla’s group to weaken them. She had hoped some of Calla’s wolves would die. But nothing was working the way she wanted. She paced in the small space. Her boots left deep marks in the snow. “What does this mean for me?” she whispered to herself. Then she spoke louder. “I need to take her out soon. I cannot let her last the full three days.

“You know how young women are—getting ready always takes time. Mary, go remind Miss Reed. We shouldn’t keep our guests waiting.” “Yes, ma’am,” the maid answered, turning toward the stairs— And then froze. Tanya was already there. Dressed in her wedding gown, she stood quietly at the top of the staircase, clear eyes fixed on the scene below. For a moment, Mr. Ward was genuinely taken aback. She was striking. Pure, elegant—like a white lily in full bloom. But the thought of what awaited her next made him sigh inwardly. Vivian hurried forward, ready to perform her role as the loving stepmother, but Tanya walked past her without a glance.

Suspended within a glowing bath of pressurized azure fluid hung the stolen Aetheric Core fragment, pulsing with a rhythmic, violent light that cast harsh geometric shadows across the stone floor. Standing on the elevated metal platform beneath the dome was Tanya. She wore a long, tattered coat of archive velvet over heavy insulated leather, her silver-streaked hair pulled back tightly. Her sharp, aristocratic face bore a jagged frostbite scar across her cheek, and her eyes burned with the manic, unhinged brilliance of a scholar who had crossed the boundary into madness. Flanking her were six heavily armored retainers of the Obsidian Eclipse, their weapons locked onto the entrance tunnel.

"No. Forgive me." ​Together, they continued through the grand double doors, disappearing into the hall. Tanya kept the radiant smile fixed on her face for the crowds, but as they walked, her fingers slowly, tightly clenched around the silver clutch in her hand until her knuckles turned white. ​She had spent years believing she understood Kael Draven. Tonight, for the very first time, she realized she didn't know him at all. ​And that terrifying uncertainty now had a name: Amara Everhart.

She stood up and crossed her arms over her chest as she stood in the doorway. "So ungrateful! She and her siblings barely had anything to eat when she went to you and cried for your help! You gave her a job at Dylan's office, but what did you get in return? She seduced your husband to steal your life!" I shut my eyes. "I don't want to remember that, Wena. That's not my problem anymore." "Accept his deal!" She went back in front of me. "But, Wena—" "It's a win-win situation, Tanya! You can get Thalia treated, and she'll even meet her father!"