Delighting In The Trinity Novels & Stories

"Feel how right this is, how perfect we are together." Kai whispered in my ear, his voice was a relief of my intense pleasure. "You're doing perfectly. We love you like this. We love how strong you are." His fingers traced patterns on my skin, grounding me even as I flew apart. Asher's energy joined stronger, weaving through the bond like silver thread. The marks on my body moved, forming a perfect triangle on my skin...silver for Draven, gold for Kai, and gray for Asher. They glowed bright, connecting us in ways that transcended with the physical. "The trinity seals," Asher said. "You are now complete...We all are complete."

His lips leave a trail of warmth and anticipation, igniting sensations that mingle with the swirling currents of passion that envelop them. In this tender dance of pleasure and exploration, Finrir, Tritan, and Naida navigate the realms of desire, bound together by their unspoken understanding and the unbreakable bond they share. As their bodies move in perfect harmony, their senses merge, and they find themselves immersed in a world of euphoric sensations, where pleasure intertwines with the depths of their love and connection.

She had shrunk in fear when Eloisa was screaming, but now that the danger has passed, she steps forward with a practiced, elegant smile. "Eloisa," Trinity says smoothly, her voice dripping with fake sweetness as she reaches out to touch the grieving woman’s arm. "I am so deeply sorry for your loss. We cannot bring Bobby back, but you must take care of your own health. Seeing you in this state breaks my heart." The moment Trinity's fingers brush her arm, Eloisa’s wolf snaps. "Get your filthy hands off me!" Eloisa shrieks, her arm swinging with wild strength as she violently shoves Trinity away.

The Elder Mother turned her gaze to the triplets, her hand extending in a gesture that was half-invitation, half-command. "The fragments," the Elder Mother spoke, her voice vibrating through the soles of my boots. "The Trinity is the spark. The Father has woken. The Mother must now rise." "Killian, the children!" I shouted, but the floor beneath the boys began to rise, forming two stone "cradles" that threatened to pull them into the central dais.

“Are you telling me you’re the actual Devil?” “Of course not,” I laughed. “Human religion is little more than stories you use to comfort yourselves. I am telling you to think a little harder about the church you serve… Don’t you think it odd that any human should have the abilities you do?” “By the grace of God—” “I didn’t think Trinity kept such idiotic company.” “Are you the one who took her?” Mark asked. “How did you find her? What do you want with Trinity?” I smiled as the hallway of my castle expanded at my will. It shifted until we were dropped in the vast red desert beneath the shadow of my castle. It seemed that even now, even in Trinity’s mind, the castle responded to me. My territo

So fucking submissive. Trinity’s body trusted us, and that was the message I got from our earlier session. And for some reason, it made something in me swell with pride and happiness. I cared for her. Deeply. Deeper than I ever thought I would. “Well… Are you just going to stand there and do nothing? Or…” She paused and started checking herself. “Is there something wrong with me?” “Oh no,” My eyes gave her a once over in one quick, sweeping motion, and I felt my breathing get heavier. Oh Goddess. “You’re perfect.”

Only the triad. Only surrender.

Liam smiled lovingly at her. “I just want to thank you…" He trailed off. “Thank me for what?” Emma asked, her brows creased in confusion. “I want to thank you for having the triplets. You had every right to get rid of the pregnancy,” Liam said, his voice low to prevent the kids from overhearing him. “I am truly grateful that you chose to raise them because they bring me so much joy and whenever they call me 'Daddy', it fills me with happiness,” “I have felt lonely for so long but having you and kids in my life has made me fulfilled. They make me feel like the best father in the world,” Liam said with traces of tears in his eyes.

But god, it is worth it. And beyond my better judgment, I only but send one word to her, “Trinity.” This just fuels that torment that she is sending my way. And if I thought that my fucking out of control hard-on could not get any worse, she somehow proves me wrong. “Imagine you are pushing me into that couch where you take your afternoon naps in. You are on top of me; your body is glistening from the sweat that is building up from the heat that we feel for each other. You slowly take my right leg and hook it around your waist. With one long, slow thrust, I feel every inch of you slipping inside of me. And just when I think that it seems impossible, you drive in again and delve even deeper t

Asher Harrington was a devil I couldn't get rid of_ A religious devil. He pushed me roughly into the room and locked the door before I had the chance to stand up. "Asher?" I banged my fist on the door, ready to pull it down. "Lindsay listen to me" he tried to speak, but I was too thrown off to listen. "Lindsay" he called out from outside, but I was still screaming. "Lindsay!" He yelled my name in anger and I froze. All my rage turned into fear.. "listen to me" This time his voice was calmer. "Pray to God, tell him to forgive you your sin. Reflect on your sins and...."