Blue Archive Trinity Novels & Stories

They were wearing a black suit and a beautiful silver gown with the same deep navy blue accents, including the gorgeous heels she was wearing. "Oh my Gods, Olivia, you look absolutely stunning my dear girl." Alpha Ryder said with a smile on his face, I watched as his eyes trailed down to my neck where his eyes went wide. Suddenly he stepped forward, gripping my arm as he tilted my head to the side with his other I heard Luna Dani protesting until she stopped as she stepped into me as well. "It's literally a Blue Moon."

We all just waited for her to return from whatever they were discussing. Aimee POV Ash had grabbed me away from the conversation the second she heard Alester’s name. “Aimee, Alester is the reason the last blue moon pair were killed.” She said. “We know what he has planned. We must finish the mating process tonight. Only then he can’t take us away or mate us. Our power will surpass his and he won’t be able to touch us.” She said hastily. My eyes went wide and a blush crept up my face.

his gaze flicked toward the neutral house, “—will be the key none of us understand yet.” For the first time, the Blue Alpha felt uncertainty. A prickling in his chest that was not fear, but anticipation. He had endured everything before, carried every burden, absorbed every ounce of grief, rage, and ambition. But tonight, with her presence in his territory, Kael Azure realized that some weight could not be carried. Some force could not be absorbed. And that force was Iria Vale.

Sitting up properly so she would get my message clear and direct. "Do you Miss Blanchard know that Troy Raymond is one of my biggest rivals?" I asked expecting an answer. "Yes I do sir". Oh I see what's going on here. Is she trying to prove to me that I do not in any way own her? "So why should a staff member in my organization be seen in public speaking with Troy, not to mention a dinner date? Do you plan on selling information to your lover now?" I said clearly angry, but using this accusation as a decoy.

"Hey wait up” I yell at my best friend Annabelle Haul. She’s a tall 5’9” beauty. She has long red hair that stops just below her bottom. She perfect in every way and she isn’t afraid to show anyone what they get when they mess with her or me for that matter. Who am I?!? My name is Tiffany Tow I’m the daughter to Calvin Tow the bata of Blue Moon Pack. I’m an omega or at least that’s what my wolf and I want everyone to think. You see I’m a very special she-wolf but we will get to that later.

Because they do not know what to do and how to stop the souls that make them feel. "Trist, join me in the basement," Ynaria said. "You two are just here, okay?" Ynaria is specific to Clement and Ryan. "What are you going to do?" Clement asked curiously. "I'm not coming." Trist's trembling denial. "You see maybe right? They're right in front of the basement!" Ynaria raises her voice to Trist. She closed his eyes for a moment and took a deep breath to calm herself. "We both see these souls. And now I want you to cooperate with me to finish this and we can go home!" Ynaria said softly and intensely.

He concluded and pointed to the red dot that was blinking on his tablet. I immediately stood up and pulled him into my arms grateful for having such a wonderful and brilliant child like him. “T…Thank you, Tristan. I will take it up from here and make sure to bring your mother back safely.” I assured him in a shaky voice to which he nodded in acknowledgment. I felt myself being slapped in the face by my son for not coming up with a solution like this which could have prevented a situation like this from arising. But I shook the feeling of reproach that I was having aside and mind linked my beta to summon all the elite guards thereby by giving them instructions on what needed to be done immedi

Frost asked, mocking Darick. “Let him finish,” Gael groaned in displeased. “She let someone made it as a tribute to her son Alexie, and now is displayed at the Museum of Virginia or maybe someone had destroyed it.” Darick shrugged. "Whatever." “And?” Iris asked. “This.” Darick opened the silverwork and showed the rectangular-shaped blue stone in his palm. “That’s it?” I asked. “There is something more.” The excitement in his voice was palpable. “Cut the crap. Tell us what’s so important in that pendant, small D,” Frost snickered.

“What? Is this true?” “I highly doubt it,” Trinity laughs as she takes the profile from me and starts to read over it again. “Cindy Katherine Tawnybridge, of the Westrose pack. Nineteen, the youngest of the five children of the Alpha and Luna of Westrose. I know her sister, actually.” “Who?”