Who Does Tara End Up With In Dance Academy Novels & Stories

I mean, there is someone there, he is just not on my level of view. He is – Oh my god! Ryan is on one knee, looking up at me, holding a box that is topped with a shiny expensive-looking ring. My hand flies to my mouth as my throat clogs, tears stinging the back of my eyes. “Truth or dare, Tiara,” he says, a smile spreading on his lips. Oh good lord! Somehow, I succeed in producing a squeaky “Dare,” because I know what he is about to say next. “I dare you to marry me, Tiara James-Lemptons, I dare you to be my wife and make me the happiest man on earth.” he announces.

I didn’t want him dead, so I gave him a fatal injury on his neck to keep him busy while I fought his companions. They were strong, but they were no match for me. However, I was outnumbered; they all coordinated an attack against me, coming all at once. Amidst the chaos, Tara stumbled, the moonlight catching her face. Her blind eyes gleamed with an inner light; a faint blue fire.

“Taylor, don’t—” “It’s okay,” Taylor said. “You never tell it. But you should. People should know how strong you are.” Amarok’s brows rose. “What happened?” Tara’s eyes widened. “No—Taylor, I said drop it.” But the brothers weren’t letting this go. Geri leaned forward. “Let her talk. We’re listening.” Taylor took a breath. “It happened in high school. One of our teachers… he was a mated wolf. Had a family. But… he was obsessed with Tara. He followed her, watched her, and one afternoon, he lured her into an empty classroom.”

he retorted when she burst into laughter. She had a hand on her stomach as she did so. She didn't really know what exactly he was expecting but experience was always going to be the best teacher and she was waiting for just that. He turned around, looking confused before he walked away, barely able to make out where he was going. He wasn't going to lie, but he knew that Tiara didn't have a reason why she would lie against Zara. She had won the heart of the best man out there who was ready to do everything for her and she didn't need anything else, also she had everything anyone could ever wish for so he didn't know what she would want again.

Elliot stirred in bed beside Tara, his toned chest exposed. She looked at the man she used to love but now, she wasn't feeling the love she felt for him, she was tired. Tara had fallen out of love. Elliot Cyrus and Tara Lawrence met in college four years ago and they hit it off immediately, she knew his family, friends, secrets, everything. They were young, in love and inseparable but over time she got bored, Elliot didn't really do things to make her unhappy, he was the sweetest and the most romantic man she knew, everyone who knew about them was jealous and wanted to have they had. She always thought he was too good to be true, in fact, he always apologized even when she was wrong but now

Jaiden said as he got up and began to walk towards the door before coming to an abrupt halt. He turned towards a smiling Tara and sighed. "Also, you don't need to put on pounds of makeup. You're pretty as you are." With that, Jaiden left and Tara fell to her knees. She couldn't believe that Jaiden had called her pretty and that one top of that, he would go to the dance with her! 'He's mine!' Tara thought as a small squeal escaped her lips. "He's mine." Tara slowly began to turn away from the horrid sight of Leona and Jaiden, only to run into Donovan, who was still holding Charlie in his hands.

What is up with Jake being all possessive and going Alpha Male. So Tara's leaving. Oh poor Jake. So where is Tara going? Is she going to ever come back? Anyway, I love this chapter. I don't know what happening next. Please vote, read,,comment and share. Until the next chapter... -Daisy

Dancing alone with Joshua’s eyes on her, though… Addison isn’t sure whether she’s quite reached that level of post-breakup confidence yet. “Fine,” Addison says, groaning. “I’ll stay. Only because I want to dance. But you have to promise to dance with me, and don’t let him anywhere near me.” “If he gets within a ten foot radius, I’ll pounce like an attack dog,” Tara says solemnly. “I’ll start barking. It will be very scary. He’ll leave.” “You’re so fucking weird,” Devin says, plucking a maraschino cherry out of his glass and popping it into his mouth. “But like, in a hot way, I guess.”

I say aw struck by her. “You’re welcome Gio and please feel free to call me Tara.” She smiles warmly at me. “Ok then, Tara would you care to dance I’d love to discuss more of your ideas about UFCP and your plans for the future of the program. I have some ideas on how I can help further your efforts in any way.” I look at her searing her with my gaze as I wonder if she recognizes me. She fidgets under my stare as she seems to be thinking over my invitation to dance.

I mouth again. Tarra stands still for a moment, no doubt having an internal battle over whether to leave me for a couple of minutes or not before she finally nods and walks over to Dalton. I see him nod immediately and he rises from his chair, grabbing her hand as they walk onto the dance floor. A slow song plays over the speakers while the two couples sway slowly, embracing one another. I stand up from my chair, grabbing Tarra's clutch before I make my way to the bathroom when she looks over to me. I try to telepathically tell her I just need to pee, by pointing with my thumb towards the restroom, and she nods reassuringly.