Delighting In The Trinity Novels & Stories

“Silas, no—!” He grips my wrist, his eyes desperate. “Trust me.” We leap into the abyss. --- **The Veil’s Heart** We land in a cavern of living crystal, the Veil’s core throbbing above. Zara’s voice whispers through the walls, faint but urgent. *“The Trinity is a wound. Heal it… or sever it.”* Silas presses his scar to the core. “How?” The crystal darkens, revealing the Trinity’s origin—the First Shadow’s rage, the crow’s betrayal, and *Zara’s light*, twisted into chaos.

As soon as Brandon is healed in two days time, we’re leaving. We luckily have enough vehicles for all of us to pack up our things and ride in. After an hour, we are all out of our cars and receiving a blessing from Bella to enter her covendom. We are met by her sister, Iris, who brings a bag with her. In front of each of us, Bella dips a finger into the bag and uses the powder within to draw a trinity knot on our forehead. As she draws the knot, she whispers something so low that even my enhanced hearing can’t pick it up. I only hear the wind become stronger each time that she speaks. Once she finishes, the trinity knot glows on our skin and then fades away, the powder gone.

In a millisecond, the blow nearly hits Jean straight on the head, Jean swiftly steps away forming a smaller barrier around him to protect his body. "You coward!" Trinity shouts, he stomps on the ground, and pieces of concrete separate from the floor and rise, awaiting the command to be shot. Just before Trinity gets to make a move, there's a knock on the door. Jean immediately releases the seal and Trinity goes back to his human form. "We'll continue this later." — TRINITY - UNITY OF THREE — What does one think during a time of study? Of course, giving up, to Cerise that is. In her book are the laws of Paradise city, stating multiple, confusing and heart-breaking rules. Its effects rival tha

When the Royal Trinity has need to be awakened, it could be for dark purposes or light, depending on the Royal's needs, the Nature of the Point, as only the Point can Call for the Trinity, and the strength of the Point. The Trinity is equal to linking all 3 wolves into one body, one movement, one wolf, one thought, one soul. Their decisions have to be made in perfect sync, or the Trinity will split and will not work until all 3 Royals are strong enough to take on the stress of the Trinity.

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.”

Her words hung in the air—an unyielding declaration, the final seal of their sacred bond. Jake’s voice came low, steady, filled with unwavering devotion. “And you are ours.” Lucas’s tone joined his brother’s, soft but fierce with promise. “Ours forever.” Those were the last words she heard before the world slipped away, the darkness enfolding her like a warm shroud. But even as she surrendered to unconsciousness, she knew the truth in her bones—that the trinity was complete, unbreakable, and eternal. Bound in heat and blood, in love and destiny, they were one. ---

The question hung between them, then she lowered her eyes thoughtfully. "If I am honest..." Delon watched her closely. "...I regret trusting people too easily." A strange look flickered across his face, then he laughed. "Trust is overrated." Delilah nodded. "I've begun to realize that." For a brief moment, their eyes met and something dangerous passed silently between them. Then Delon smiled again as the mask returned. He reached for the wine bottle. "One more drink." Delilah extended her cup. "Why not?"

Delilah stood beside him once more, radiant and composed, the new diamond sparkling on her finger. “To my beautiful Delilah,” Silver announced, his voice carrying across the room with warm confidence. “The woman who has turned my world upside down in the best possible way. Tonight, she honored me by saying yes to spending the rest of our lives together. To love, to new beginnings, and to the future Mrs. Romano. Cheers!” The room erupted in applause and cheers. Glasses clinked. Delilah smiled up at him, playing her part perfectly, though her mind still raced with the knowledge of Jax’s rage simmering just out of sight.

he winked. "You disgust me." She gritted. "Fine then, I'll actually make the truce if that helps." Paul rolled his eyes. "A truce is an agreement to stop arguments." Nicole said with no emotion in her voice. "So, we'll make an agreement to stop the argument between us and your brother," Jonah shrugged. "It's not just the arguments that need to stop," Nicole snapped. "Calm down princess," Paul chuckled. "Santa can't always give you what you ask for,"

Jordan POV. "Leave everything behind, let's go," I tell Micah, it's time to leave this damn pack behind, time to leave the pain, and trust issues behind, he can trust me, I'm his mate, and I'm the one who'd never hurt him. "Jordan..." Micah stops me, is he having second thoughts? It's not the best timing for this, the alpha and everyone else is busy with their training, and they won't notice us taking off, leaving this god damned place.