Riddle X Trey Novels & Stories

“Funny how that lines up.” I stepped forward before I could stop myself. “Right now, it seems you are the one that seems not to be holding together.” Trey’s brows lifted. “You also double as his bodyguard now?” Jaxon’s hand came out, stopping me gently but firmly at his side. “I’ve got this,” he said quietly. Then, to Trey: “You’re confusing restraint with weakness.” Tiffany scoffed. “Sure. Keep telling yourself that. From where we’re standing, you’re slowing down. And everyone can see it.”

“You can stay on the corner or whatever. You shouldn’t be here.” “I’m bored.” “Right,” He pressed his lips and carried her on his back. She grinned and wrapped herself around him as he started climbing the wall. “Oh, geez. What is this? PDA?” Trey asked. “Come on, man.” “You envy him because he’s young and has a mate,” Terrence said as he approached Reid. “Who is that? Does Luna have a twin sister?” They asked Trey as he only nodded and shrugged at the same time. Reagan jumped down as he put Eloisa down. He was leaving quietly as the boys shouted at him. Telling him that it’s unfair to leave early.

Henderson is the cool alpha, and he takes care of everything. world that needs help,” Trey tells me, patting my arm. - You do not need to be afraid. “You're kind, Trey,” I reply in a forced voice. “It's nice to meet you. “We'll be friends when you're better,” he says and lowers his voice. “The forbidden god told me. I frown, wondering who the hell he's talking about, but I don't have time to ask when Henderson and Saffron come back to me. Henderson waves to Saffron and she puts an arm around Trey, forcing him toward the stairs and up them.

I dread what's going to happen when we run out of hours, and we don't have Trick anymore. Unexpected emotion clogs my throat, and I tell myself to dry it the fuck up. Crying's never helped with anything, and there's no reason for me to be crying over something that hasn't happened yet. They're making noise in the bathroom, and I smile as I hear Riley. "I can't reach it." "Can you reach it now?" He's probably lifted her up, doing the things her dad should be doing with her. "Do you like tacos, Trick?" she says as she runs to the kitchen and sits in the seat she claims as her own.

’ Trey growls at me. “Very well, who is my contact?”

Tracy suddenly flash back to Raven. T.B.C

He didn't see Randy as well until he heard his voice. "Who the fuck are you?!" "I'll just leave," Trevor mumbled, drawing his hoodie onto his head. "You fucking killed him!" Was he dead? Trevor's eyes darted back to Cade. He had killed someone. He didn't know if it was intentional because part of him felt he deserved it since he had been bugging him, whilst the same part of him trembled at the thought that someone was dead because of him. "You haven't answered my question! Who are you?" Randy asked, drawing near. He beckoned to three other people Trevor didn't notice with him until now.

Trey was very talented in sneaking and smuggling things around unnoticed. Alpha Jones had kept him after discovering his ability. He reserved him for a special purpose and the time for the special purpose had arrived. "I'm sure you must have seen me!" he said loudly as he couldn't find him after searching for a while. "Your folks say you are here, why don't you just come out to me" he pleaded. Trey came out of nowhere, he moved slowly towards Alpha Nolan. "How have you been?" Alpha Nolan beamed a smile. "Not very good" Trey scowled at him.

"Check it out. I'm cured." Riley's mouth flatlined. "That was some ointment Mara applied." Tristan strode in wearing red flannel pajama pants, no shirt, and went straight to the mini bar in the corner. He poured several fingers of Jameson into three glasses and handed one to Riley and Brady before downing his own. After pouring another, Tristan leaned against the desk facing them. "Think we're dreaming, too? Perhaps you and Kaida pulled us into your messed up dreamland."

“Racheal and Mirabelle. Anyone seen them?” Again, no answer. “Who is the owner of this party?” Adrian growls pissed that he isn’t getting the response he expects. Everyone directly points at the boy trying to flee, Adrian grabs him by the throat and in that moment, Rachel emerges from lord knows where. “Hey.” She staggers back. “Are you high and where the fuck is Mirabelle?” I snap. “I don’t know she was with that cute boy Trey.” She grimaced. Adrian searches the crowd with his eyes, “Who the fuck is Trey?”