Highschool Dxd Trihexa Novels & Stories

By now, I was used to attention, but it still thrilled me in a strange, electric way. Then I saw the triplets. All three. They stood together like shadows of power and perfection, clad in black suits with golden bow ties. My chest tightened. Anger flared immediately, sharp and hot. How did we end up eating the same colour. Ugh. Before I could stew too long, Fenrir approached, looking dashing in a white suit that perfectly contrasted the triplets’ darkness. “You both look amazing,” he said. He offered his hand. Elera nodded eagerly. “Go ahead, Calla,” she whispered.

Every scream, every drop of blood spilled, is all entertainment to him. My fists clench at my sides. “That sick…” “Dixie,” Trix cuts me off, his voice sharp. “Focus.” I glare at Salcom, my blood boiling. “He’s standing there like he owns the world, and we’re supposed to just let him?” Trix doesn’t answer. His eyes are locked on Salcom, his entire body tense like he’s barely holding himself back from charging straight at the guy. And honestly? I wouldn’t stop him.

When I got there, something was wrong. People were gathered around. Everyone was talking loudly. There was shouting and giggling and loud footsteps. “What’s going on?” I asked one of the girls. “You didn’t hear?” she said. “We have new students!” “New students?” “Yes! Three of them. They just joined today. They look like idols. So tall. So fine. They’re all men. I think they’re triplets!” My whole body froze. “Triplets?” “Yes! Isn’t that cool?” the girl said. “And since they’re three, we can each pick one!”

It took hours and I just hoped it was worth it. The mate of a witch is very rare. It only happens to one of a billion witches. Not literally. If a witch were to be mated to another witch, then it was for soul purpose and that couple would be superior of the witches. Tribrids are one of the rarest creatures in the world and most powerful. A tribrid's one purpose of the world is to protect. It lives as long as werewolf but once it dies it is either sent to The Border or to Hell. When a creature becomes a tribrid it is because a person of a silver heart exist. A tribrid should protect that person with its life. If the person with silver heart dies, the tribrid gets weak and slowly loses its pow

Edan explained in short. “We will start with their professor. Where is he?” The Detective asked. ***** Mr Alex switched his gaze to his friends and said, vainly, “He is back.” The jolt perplexed Cherry of hearing the cursed name. “Hexa,” Mr Alex hinted, putting some weight on the word, and going on. “He is returning to avenge us.” “What? Hexa? Hexa is “our” greatest and smartest myth," Cherry said, pointing to the villa and lowering his voice. His eyes widened.

He paused for a while, then continued to speak. "I work for an organization called the GOH,Guardians of the Hex. We fight all sort of bad, human and non human. We use advanced technology and combat to fight our enemies" he emphasized. Confusion struck me.I didn't know how to react. I felt proud of my father, I also felt angry at him for abandoning his family to save the world. As I lifted my gaze, I saw my father looking back at me, I smiled, hoping he could not see the anger within me as I was embarrassed to show my true feelings to people I hadn’t known that long.

Trist added gently and understandingly. Clement was silent for a moment at what Trist said when he spoke. "Aren't you afraid you might be the next of the three?" Apparently hesitant Clement said. It refers to Chris, Simon and Samuel. Trist laughed slightly at Clement's question. "Why would I? And if there's a reason to die, that's what I'm grateful for." Trist said without remorse. Clement only nodded in response to Trist's meaningful words. AFTER the work of Ynaria, Helen, Dylan, Wendy, Ryan and Paul. They all went to their locker room at once where the boys and girls were separated. When they finished, they went out at the same time, they all seemed to be silent, especially Ynaria.

I had three mates which were triplets and alphas. At first I had a mate, now three of them. Was the seer saying the truth? Were the memories, the life, the past I was trying to push behind me, finally biting me in the ass? “Oh, I see,” He muttered. I sniffed his scent. “You…you are a beta?” “Yes, I’m a beta. The stupidest, the gentlest, the most vulnerable one and the weakest of them all.” “Why will you call yourself such names? You aren’t like that at all,” I admitted. He looked really strong to me.

He's dangerous and plans to visit my pack within the week to broker a pact with a neighboring pack, and we fear he intends to spread his hateful ideology. If he attacks us over the existence of trios, he’ll target your pack next. We seek an alliance with you, believing it's our only chance for survival. Enclosed is my business card. Please call at your earliest convenience. It’s the will of the Mother Goddess that the trios return, and those opposing this stand against Her. I await your response, —Alpha Zakary Loup — When I finish reading, silence fills the room. Shock, hope, and apprehension ripple through our shared bond. Declan’s eyes flicker between their normal brown and the Goddess’s m

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.