Mlp Eg Trixie Novels & Stories

“What are you talking about?” “Bree Hans?”he scoffed, saying my fake name. Leaning in, his eyes locked onto mine with zero mercy. “Did you really think changing your name and moving to a poor border town would make everyone forget? The whole northern territory knows what happened, Trixie.” The sound of my real name out of his mouth felt like a bucket of ice water poured directly down my spine. “The weak little omega who wanted to be a star,” Harlan continued, taking another slow step forward, completely cornering me against the boards.

I looked up and saw Trixie walking into the room, carrying a small silver tray with a cup of hot tea. She was wearing a much more modest dress today, and her long blonde hair was pulled back into a neat braid. She did not look smug or angry like she did in the greenhouse. She looked meek and submissive. "Luna Violet," Trixie said softly, keeping her eyes cast down toward the floor as she approached the table. "What do you want, Trixie?" I asked, my voice flat as I crossed my arms over my chest. She stopped a few feet away from me and carefully placed the silver tray down on the wooden table.

It couldn’t be. I turned sharply, my heart pounding. The scent was stronger now, filling every inch of the air around me. I wasn’t imagining it. I wasn’t making this up. I took a step forward, my body moving on its own, my wolf clawing at me, desperate to get closer. And then I saw them. Three figures stood near the training grounds, their tall forms radiating power, command. Ronan. Kieran. Elias. The triplets. The scent was coming from them.

I don’t know exactly what she’s referring to because I said a lot of things tonight, but it doesn’t matter. I look her straight in the eye and nod. “We do. You and Elijah are our everything. I agree with everything my human has said. The moment we recognised you as our mate, your pup became our pup, and nobody touches what is ours. I will rip them apart just for thinking it.” Axel says with a possessive growl. She lets out a loud, sorrowful howl and starts sobbing. I don’t think before I move, lifting her and sitting with her in my lap as she cries and pounds her tiny fists into my chest, holding on to me for dear life.

“Don’t worry, we didn’t hit something on her head. Jennifer here has a Neuromante ability, also known as Nexa. Basically, she knows exactly how to make you faint just by tapping on a nerve end or vein.” An older woman with curly hair waved shyly at me. Relief washed over me that the little girl hadn’t been harmed because of me and then I held onto Camila’s arm, letting her support me as I struggled back to my feet. “How old is Elara? And is she also a hybrid?”

When the second body falls to her feet, she looks up at me, blood dripping down her chin, and her eyes slowly returning to her normal colours, though the red one only changes by a shade or two. “She’s a vampire?” We both turn to face the cell and I smirk at Xavier, “she’s a tribrid.” He scoffs, and all three of them shake their heads in disbelief. Aurora wipes the blood from her face with the back of her hand and glares at all of them. “I’m also your queen, so show me some fucking respect.” Fucking Nyx, she’s perfectly terrifying. Xavier’s pupils dilate in horror under her hardened gaze and the other two shrink back, avoiding her eyes.

𝑰 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒅. “𝑰’𝒎 𝑼𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍, 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚.” 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 � �𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆. “𝑼𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒆𝒔.” 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆.

Camreoon - The next morning, I met Trixie outside her dorm, clutching her phone like she was ready to dial every vet in town. Her face was a mix of worry and guilt as I explained what had happened with Mr. Muffels. “Oh my god,” she whispered, hand flying to her mouth. “Poor Mr. Muffels! I had no idea this would happen—thank you so much for taking him to the vet, Cam. I owe you big time.” She gave me a quick hug and then checked her phone again. “I’ve got to get over there right away.”

I blubber out " why? What was wrong with me?" "Oh honey there was and is nothing wrong with you!" My dad cries trying to grab my hand. I pull it into the blanket and curl into Chris. "It's not that there is anything wrong.. it's what is right about you... you my love are a tribrid...do you have any idea what that is?" I shake my head no, I have no clue what that is. All I know is that my world has just blown to pieces and nothing about my life is real. "A tridrid is extremely rare." Dad continues "in fact it is so rare that there hasn't been one in over 3 thousand years. A tribrid is part witch, part vampire and part wolf." Dad looks at me and his face his dead serious.

I took a deep breath and peered up at the full moon above head that bore witness to this night’s events before journeying towards my place. Afterall, he truly was the monster that everyone made him out to be, but I was just a little too late to see it. ********************* Eighteen year old Trixie's home is a boarding school and her only family is her two friends. She is an red head with an artistic flair and an unhealthy obsession of the moon. On a Halloween night she and her friends sneak out to go on a little adventure themselves. They wander deep into the scary looking forest, at the middle of which stood a giant yet abandoned mansion. They make a grave mistake by entering it because