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Thalia’s eyes darted to the table. She caught a glimpse of a knife. Before Eliana could react, Thalia snatched it up. She moved behind her in a blur, her arm locking around Eliana’s neck, and pressing the cold blade against her throat. “You killed my daughter, didn’t you?!” Thalia screamed, her voice cracking with rage and grief. Eliana struggled violently, her nails scratching at Thalia’s arm, her hair disheveled but Thalia was dangerous this time and she wasn't listening.

She screamed, rushing to the door when he grabbed her. "Will you stop Sheila, it's me, Princess Thalia." She threw the hood off her head as she dragged the hairpin that she had used to tie her hair in a bun, her curled moon shadow black hair flowing like the wave of the sea, as she took off her eye contact that carries the color black, now her Eden green eyes made her more outstanding, as she battered her long eyelashes, her flawless white skin came in full light, reflecting silver as she stand under the light. "Princess Thalia, did you find what you went looking for?" The curious omega Shelia asked. Thalia turned and looked at her.

I lowered my window, "what's the matter miss?" "Don't you notice me?" she says. What is that? I shook my head as far as I could. Thalia Taylor follows me. Why? "What are you doing?" "I will help you find Moonlight Jade." I got out of the car. "Why?" “She’s my friend, and I’m helping you save her,” she said. Thalia lies to her parents. Of course, she can't be with me, this is serious. And she thinks she has fought hard enough and skills to fight the vampires or werewolves.

a beautiful female came in and disrupted my thoughts in the boarding house where I had been kept, while we waited for what Alpha Xavier wanted to do with me. "Hey, it's a bit too much to take in." She drew a chair close by and sat beside me. She had been the only one who treated me with some compassion all through our journey to this place. She smiled warmly at me. "Now that we are here, I guess I should probably introduce myself to you. I am Thalia, daughter of Thyra, daughter of Isadora." Her introduction was too formal. I was lost for words. "Ermm," I scratched my head trying to figure out how to reply. "I'm Isabel, daughter of Alpha Dario of the Thornridge pack. But I guess you already k

Brynn asked with painful tears that threatened to fall from her eyes; this was so not how she wanted Killian to know, and by the look of Thalia’s smile, this was precisely why she came here. "Was it Damon that put you up to this?" Brynn whispered that part out, and she could see the signs ringing in Thalia’s eyes. That’s right, Who? "No one put me up to this." Thalia said, pushing Brynn away from her, "I just don’t want to see a gold digger, a liar, and a pretender at Killian’s side!" "I’m none of that!" Brynn cries out as the tears he had held in spill out; she felt so pathetic, like she was being crushed by the stones of her burden and curse.

Ashley's voice reverberated, her legs hanging helplessly in the air. Thorian couldn't help but chuckle at her frustration. "You said I shouldn't hold your hand again, but you didn't mention anything about not holding your waist." As this scene unfolded, the girl from the garden, who had been observing Thalia's earlier actions, approached Thalia and addressed her as "your highness," a title commonly used for Thalia among the elite. Thalia, accompanied by her trusted companions Fenrisa and Thalassa, had been overseeing a commotion involving a boy who had dared to challenge her status as the future Luna.

He’d heard whispers of an Omega becoming Luna — and Thalia, this mysterious beauty with haunted eyes, was the key to unraveling it. He took in one last look, watching her with a mix of admiration and longing he couldn’t quite name. She would never know he’d been here, that he’d risked everything just for a glimpse. It was foolish, maybe, but he needed to know if there was any truth to the rumor that she, an Omega, could rise to lead. If only Zephry saw her for who she really was — a survivor, a warrior veiled in elegance. "Thalia Redfield, of the Nightshades Pack," he murmured under his breath, her name holding weight as he retreated into the fog-shrouded night.

I clenched my teeth so hard that the vibrations made my jaw ache, but that pain paled completely in the face of Kai's words. “Shut up she's coming back she always does,” I said with my signature confident smirk, “she can't live without me and she knows it we both do,” I've always had Thalia wrapped around my finger ever since we were kids. Nothing was changing now or ever. But she was taking her sweet time with it…if I didn't know any better I would think that. “Young Alpha varian…” a guard greeted me with a bow arriving at the training field, “young lady Thalia is here to see you,”