Highschool Dxd Trihexa の小説・ストーリー

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

Destiny's POV Let me introduce myself and my friends and family to you , I am Destiny Faith But everyone calls me Dee I am one only Tribrid in existents, I am a Witch, Dragon and Werewolf, I am 17 years old I will be 18 in 3 days, and I will finally be a completely transformed Tribrid, that is because on my 18th birthday I received my last and final part of me and that is my wolf, I have been practicing and doing spells and making potions since I was 4 or 5, I unlocked my witch first which was when I was about 2 years old when I accidently sent my older brother flying in the air because he was being mean to me and that when my parents found out I was a was going to be a powerful witch bec

My parents were a part of a Triad that were the only ones that had a single Triad baby that lived. I have two sisters, Emerald age seventeen and Nephrite age sixteen, and one brother, Zircon age twelve. I was the only true Triad child of all three of our parents. “Sapphire. We are not trying to make you do something that you don’t want to do, but if you want to find your mate this is something you will have to do. The High Priestess and Dravo Darkfang will be going with you and Maxia Voltage and a few knights. We do hope that you will go with them and find where you are needed and belong,” Alpha Logan said as Luna Morgan came up to me and embraced me softly.

Jake had taken down eight wolves in nearly three hours and he was still standing proud, I could hear the cheers from his brothers on the other side. If Jake continued this way, he would be amongst one of three wolves who managed to get past the first hurdle. The next fight had been a lot more difficult and it was just how I predicted it. Jake was on the defense right now, fighting for survival as the wolf from my lack unleashed a flurry of attack. The sound of Jake whimpering in pain sounded like music to my ears, I was starting to relax a lot more now. With one last slash of his paw, Drake sent Jake flying into the ground. His body was covered with marks, blood seeping from his furs.

David told the pack doctor exactly what the Alpha said to him before leaving making the doctor shake his head. Although the value he received from being the lack doctor was great on a normal circumstance but since the time of this attack, he has done nothing other than treat people and the Alpha threatening him. It was starting to wear him out and made him grow grey hair when he is not even yet that age. He resumed his work and did it fast as he could so he would be able to get out of this place quicker.

The more I tried to be strong as his cold eyes rested on me, the more my courage eloped slowly. I peered into his eyes and the darkness in them sent shivers all over me. I shouldn't be afraid of him when my father is also one of the most powerful and I also got my wolf powers, but then, I knew better than to stand in his way. Xander isn't a mere werewolf like every other person. He has three combinations of powers in him. No one would be able to defeat him. "I asked you a question, and you remained silent." He growled, raising his brow as he stepped down from the desk, turning fully toward me.

“In light of the forming of our Triquetra, the pack acknowledges their rank, although it is one to two years in advance of their coming of age. “Les Guerriers Sanctifies, the pack of Havermouth, we give you the alphas of our Triquetra,” she placed her hand on Heath’s shoulder as he turned to face the gathering. “Heath Gale, Rhett Salem, and Cameron Edison.”

Let him finish. Lysander looked at me. His honey eyes were pained. If you sever one bond, the shadow loses its anchor. It cannot feed. It cannot grow. It becomes dormant. Trapped. Which bond? I asked. Any bond, Lysander said. But the strongest bond—the one that would work—is the Triad. If you sever your connection to one of us, the shadow will have nothing to hold onto. The room went silent. Theron's face was white. Cassian's hands were clenched. Lysander's eyes were wet.

The other might've just hit thirty, but he was already sweating like he'd run here. "We've had reports," the older one said stiffly, his hand brushing the weapon holstered on his hip. "That the Tribrid Alpha is... showing signs of instability." I blinked. "You're asking if he's going feral," I said flatly. The younger officer swallowed hard. Behind me, I heard movement, and before I could stop him, Daxton pushed himself to his feet. He was slow, sluggish even, but there was a menace in his posture. When he reached the door, he rested one hand on the frame and gave the officers a lazy, lethal smile.

Amara’s POV The next morning, I dragged myself to school, dreading another encounter with the triplets. The air outside was crisp, but the chill I felt came from within. Memories of their betrayal and the spell that now enslaved them haunted me, leaving my heart heavy. As I walked through the school hallways, I felt the weight of their presence before I even saw them. Ryder, Jaxon, and Caden stood near the lockers, their once-bright eyes now dull and distant. They looked like shadows of themselves—cold, unfeeling, and utterly detached.