Twilight Tanya Novels & Stories

She sneered, venting her anger on the clothes that she threw into the box. Her door opened and a blond girl walked in to see this scene. "Can't you knock?" Tania spoke harshly the moment she saw the girl. It was none other than her step-sister Kaila, who just clocked eighteen this month and had become the pack Luna almost immediately, as they found she was the Alpha's true mate. “I'm sorry, Tania, I was too anxious.” She spoke softly in response, a sharp contrast to the harsh words of Tania and she didn't look mad at her reaction at all.

Reed offers me his hand, which I shake, conveying his encouragement and support. - We call Beta Tanya Tariss to be heard on the circumstances of her sister Télia Parker's death. Please come forward," says the senior advisor after asking for silence. James and Mathis each give my hand a firm squeeze and kiss the back of it before I rise to join the chair alone. - Please state your full identity. - Beta Tanya Tariss, née Parker. Daughter of Betas Dylan and Cressida Parker, wife of Beta James Tariss and companion of Alpha Dereck Swan and Gamma Mathis Blaine. Descendant of the Moon Goddess.

I took a slow breath and lifted my head, meeting his gaze for the first time without pleading. “I, Tanya, the halfblood of Xoraya Clan, accept your rejection, Alpha Prince Tovar of Raki Horde Pack.”

The woman turned to me, her lips curved in a small circle before smiling at me. “I’m glad that someone was with Taylor tonight. My brother who’s an Alpha was busy, as always! I haven’t seen him until now,” she rolled her eyes. Then she extended her hand to me. “I’m Tanya, their older sister.” I smiled and extended my hand to accept it. I didn’t know if it’s okay for me to accept her hand but it will be rude if I don’t. Did she know that I am a breeder? Based on her genuine smile towards me, I believe no.

She nods at me and rises and I feel through our bond that she is shifting, when she is done I go up to her and helps her get dressed. She looks at me and then at my mother. "What is it? Why are you so angry at my mother?" I ask of her. "Willow" Is all Tanya says and I am surprised but shake my head. "No, my mothers name is Magnolia. But she looks exactly like Willow, I know. Wait do you know of Orion too?" I ask her and she looks at me and tilts her head. "Orion? The vampire that is cursed by Dahlia? Yes, I have met him once, why?" She asks and I turn around and points at Orion,

“Because you're more flexible and believable than Draven, everything about the dragon King is destruction and you need me to do it because Tanya is planning something really destructive to take your mate's life and believe me, nothing would stop her or save Evelyn!” My eyes narrowed instantly at her words and I shook my head. “What the fuck? How did you know that?” “She doesn't like me because I struck a deal with Vlad, because I'm his second choice and she had been there for years. I’m a witch Alpha and my abilities are vast. She told her closest friend that she's going to visit an Old friend in Cryzon Kingdom. I don't know how a Vampire has access to such a deadly place but believe me when

The drug is so potent that even the most powerful werewolf will not be able to resist it. I close my eyes and try to remember every detail of that particular morning. I remember that Tanya looked disheveled. Her hair was rough as though she had been in bed all night, yet she hadn’t stepped into her room. I think I saw hickeys on her neck but I am not sure. “I wonder who that stupid idiot is,” I hiss. “If that stupid giant hadn’t appeared, my plan would have worked.”

he admitted, a small grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. Jason's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Spill it, dude. Who's the lucky girl?" Damon hesitated for a moment, then decided to share. "Her name's Aqua. She's... different. There's just something about her." "Aqua? Seriously?" Jason raised an eyebrow. "What kind of name is that?" "It's unique, just like her," Damon replied, his tone defensive but playful. "She's mysterious, you know? And I can't stop thinking about her."

They held each other like two lost souls drifting through ruins, finally finding one another. He held her tight until their heartbeats beat as one. Sunlight might reach the decaying mansion, but it would never reach them. And that was fine. At least they still had each other. … In late spring, Tanya got pregnant. She grew delicate, distant, and unpredictable, not as graceful as she used to be. Her catlike eyes often glinted with intensity or shimmered with unshed tears as she sat there, dazed, in her dark pink cotton dress.

I stiffened. Then the door swung open, and I spun around instantly. An ebony woman stepped in, head held high. Tanya. She wore a fitted uniform, dark leather reinforced over her shoulders, attached to metal armour shoulder blades and breast plate. One hand held her helmet carelessly. When she glanced around the grey room and met my expression, she smiled. “You need to see your face,” she snickered lightly. “Here to gloat?” My frown deepened. “Gloat? Really? What do you take me for?”