Darcy Trix Novels & Stories

I just sat in silence while Alicia settled on her seat, very close to Cyrus who just stared at me since he arrived and I am feeling uncomfortable under his warm gazes. "We met at his company. I helped her order some food for you." Tristan said looking directly at Cyrus. Reminiscing our first meeting, I smiled and that surely didn't impress Cyrus as he cleared his throat, making us turn to him. I gulped down the nervousness starting to build when I saw how dark and dangerous his eyes looked. "Cliché." Alicia commented full with sarcasm. Well, case closed, she's a bitch. I thought to myself. "I don't mind. I mean, it's better that way than not having to meet her at all." Oh boy, Tristan knows

And they had to learn to accept the girl as their granddaughter, she was. His long wait was over when he saw Sarah and Rachel walk into the living room. His jaw dropped when he saw Sarah, she looked beautiful and sexy in a short and tight pink dress that exposed all her curves. It was a little dress that made the woman look sexy. Her dark hair was styled up in a ponytail and she had diamond jewellery on. She wore light make-up and to accompany her pink dress, she wore black heel shoes.

A few months has passed since all the craziness with Lucian. Things had settled down massively, well, apart from being thrown into motherhood and raising triplets. I was just glad I wasn’t doing it on my own. Daryl was still getting used to having a smaller pack. Although he had already been out trying to recruit other packs that were smaller than ours. Some had accepted whereas others had told him where to go. The pack was still much smaller than the average wolf pack with less than a hundred people now after many had lost their lives in the fight against my brother, but he was certain he would make it great again. After all, he really wanted to pass on an almighty pack to Daryl Junior, the

when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes. As soon as I set my foot on the village's gate, Gran, my childhood friend, came running to me. "Sera! The elder Fyre is looking for you." He said. He guided me towards the elder's house but while walking he kept telling about nonsense and when we were near the elder's house, I got irritated and said, "For the record Gran, you are the noisiest man I've ever met." and walked away, leaving him smiling, don't ask me why that's just how he is.

I asked Lucien to help me with her information and I know he's curious about my relationship with her but he's going to have to wait. One thing is bothering me though, I am only supposed to feel this way about my destined mate, but she's human and I definitely shouldn't feel this way towards one. I need answers, and I need them fast ************************** It's today! I'm so fucking nervous. I didn't know what to do so I called my best friend Darcy and after explaining as quickly as I could, she took permission from her job as a sales person in Glitters. one of the biggest boutiques in town, where she works as a sales person. Her dream is to own her own fashion brand.

Any woman would want that body in her bed—Tara included. “He got dumped.” Tristan supplied. Darcy grabbed a towel and threw it at Tristan. The force of the throw caused the towel to smack right on the side of Tristan’s face. Instead of cursing, the older brother laughed and said, as he watched Darcy walking past him toward the stairs that’d lead him up to the high-diving platform above, “Get over it, Darcy boy. She’ll come begging for you again like all of your other ex-girlfriends did.”

Darcy had just warged into Cahir and the Grand Maester instead of the wolf and dog. “Darcy?” Ava’s voice was a strained whisper, but Darcy didn’t respond. She remained motionless, her red eyes fixed upon the men she now held captive. Axel, for a moment, forgot his fury, feeling a deep shiver as he witnessed the unleashed supernatural power of his daughter’s Lycan heritage. Darcy’s body didn’t respond. Her eyes remained blank, her face unmoving, as if frozen in time. Axel’s heart raced, panic creeping up his spine.

I tried to fight back, but the three of them overwhelmed me, punching and kicking until I was dizzy and couldn't do anything. Finally, they pulled out their phones, laughing at my helplessness as they filmed. Darcy wasn't finished yet. She grabbed a utility knife and came toward me with a menacing grin. "I won't allow you to use this face to chase after my man. You only have yourself to blame for being so pathetic." She was only with Felix because of her looks, and she would never allow any threat to that. The three lackeys laughed nervously. "Darcy, maybe that's enough. Don't make too much of a scene. This is Mr. Palmer's villa, after all. It could cause problems for him."

Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table. Every time the bottle landed on Ethan, he chose truth. Safe. Boring. Survivable. Until Lila leaned forward with a wicked smile. “Ace,” she said sweetly. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” She tapped her chin. “Who’s the most impossible person you could ever actually like?” Ethan’s pulse spiked. Every eye turned toward him. Including Noah’s. He swallowed. This was harmless. A joke answer. Something ridiculous. Something safe. But Noah was still looking at him. And suddenly the truth felt lodged somewhere behind Ethan’s ribs.

Droco, broad-shouldered and scarred, leaned against a pillar with his arms folded, his dark eyes softening only when they flicked toward Trixie. At the far end of the hall, Trixie stepped forward. She wore no armor, only a long cloak clasped at her throat, its folds falling open as she reached the dais. Ryker walked at her side, steady, silent, his hand briefly brushing hers before dropping away. The room hushed.Trixie rested both palms against the carved oak table before her, her voice carrying clear in the hall. “You followed me through fire,” she began. “Through hunger, through storms, through war that should have ended us. You gave me your strength when I had none left, and together, we