Your Talent Is Mine Novels & Stories

I was a woman who could afford the things she had and it felt good to be that woman. I smiled at Katrina, giving her my full attention. “You’re right. If not for Knox, I probably wouldn’t have been famous by now but I’ve always been talented honey. I’m sure you don’t have any idea what it means to have a talent because you don’t have any”. I said.

Mom is one of the most famous reporters in the country. She exposes all kinds of wrongdoing, and the public hails her as a champion of justice. What she doesn't know is that while she's out fighting for other people, I'm being viciously bullied at school. When I finally work up the courage to ask her for help, she gives me a disgusted look and tells me to quit being so dramatic. Eventually, my bullies beat me to death and bury my body in a reeking drainage ditch. When my body is finally dug up, Mom is the reporter sent to cover the scene.

The only problem is looking for the right talent to take. Don’t get me wrong, there’s no limit to the amount of talent that I can take. However, remembering that I have them is the problem. I can’t remember ALL the talents that I take. I am only familiar with the ones that mostly use. “Ah,” I sigh, throwing the demon that I killed on the ground. It lands with a thud. “Another useless talent.” Mammon appears beside me, looking thrilled for some reason. “I see your greed for power, Master. I am delighted to hear that the influence of the great and powerful Ma–”

I am so grateful that Joshua and Junk are on my side. I also shifted. That was such a relief to me. The moment I did, a lot of my injuries started healing quicker. I’m not ranked, so it still takes a minute, but not as bad as before. My wolf, Tala, is awesome and she is Moon Blessed. We can shape shift. Not just into a wolf, but whatever we want. Why I would need that talent goes beyond me, but that’s our gift.

"How do I even know that I can trust you?" "You don't have to trust me, but you do have to learn to trust yourself," he said, taking a step closer. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a silvery length of chain. He held out his closed fist to me, the chain dangling. "The reason your Talent has yet to manifest, is because you've not had the proper tools nor the right training." I didn't understand. "But I've studied everything my family has, I've spent countless hours trying-"

Yuvraj's POV •••••••••••••••••••• "DON'T YOU KNOW THAT NO ONE. NO ONE CAN TOUCH YOU OR LOOK AT YOU OTHER THAN ME?" I roared. She flinched at my outburst and her eyes welled up. How dare he touch her! She was. She is. And she will always be Mine. Fucking Mine.

I frowned. "How about this?" Showing me a rather erotic outfit. "Grace, this is supposed to be an interview, not a table dance," I rolled my eyes. "I know, my dear, but what do we know if a guy like that very handsome appears in your interview, it would be an extra help if you show up a bit of that butt you have," she squeezed it. "I want to earn the position because of my abilities not because of my body, Grace, it would be no use, I will be a professional not a whore."

Lucia’s heart swelled with emotion as she wondered what Carolyn would say. Carolyn’s heartfelt speech left a lasting impact on the audience, including Lucia , who struggled to hold back tears. Carolyn’s personal story of transformation, from a troubled teenager to a successful law firm partner, highlighted the effectiveness of arts rehabilitation programs. As Carolyn shared her experiences,Lucia couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and admiration for her sister. The speech was a testament to the power of second chances and the impact that supportive programs can have on young lives.

her eyes kept roaming my body "Talia” I whispered "I would have thought you’re a timid girl if not for the fire I see in your eyes. There is no room for stupid people here. In here, you take charge, make those rich fools fight and beg for your attention. Be the little fire ball. You have everything to make men of different calibers submit to you. Use what you have to get what you want. Remember why you are in this business, its all for the money baby. Time waits for no one" she said

Bilal he might as well get some work done while he waited. On tapping the screen of his phone he recalled an overdue phone call he had to make, it had slipped his mind completely, his mind had been occupied with strategizing and planning how the meeting would go, no doubts that Ms. Bilal was a smart woman ,one which excelled in a game of manipulation and calculation, one who was his top rival. To get to the top he needed to get close to her, learn how she worked, her strategies, strengths and weaknesses, he needed to know where to strike in other to bring her down, what better way to do all that than to propose a terminal partnership?