Slugterra Trixie Novels & Stories

That is his way of life. "That’s Carter Horaze Villaraza." Sancha said this while secretly pointing to a man next to Zeeve. He appears to be cold and intimidating! His hair was neatly cut, and his defined cheekbones and concrete jaw stood out while he chewed his food. “Auxel Ryder Gallego.” My gaze was drawn to the other guy next to Carter; he looks so fine with his scythe-shaped brows and sea rover-blue eyes that are noticeable even from a distance.

Claradious, Cassandra and Mia curiously asked the Midwives chorously while looking at them inquisitively because they were totally confused. "The Baby is a Vampire, a Werewolf and a Witch, making her three supernatural species in one, hence the name "TRIBRID" the very first of her kind." The midwife replied Claradious, Cassandra and Mia warmly. "How is that possible?" Claradious asked totally bewildered while looking at Baby Angelus in shock and disbelief.

Tricia shrieked,she tried to shift, her bones beginning to pop, but she was too slow and weak. I had turned on her, my vision a pulsing red. I didn’t see a sister. I saw a parasite. I turned swiftly towards Tricia who was stuck in shock staring at her mother struggling to breathe on spilt blood. I felt no pity. I immediately lunged at Tricia, swiping my claws across her chest, opening her from collarbone to hip, before plunging my claws into her chest. She tried to fight me off but I was too endowed with rage to allow her win this time.

Instead, she smiled and stretched her hand towards me for a shake, before quickly shoving it back. "My name is Tabitha, Tabby for short. I'm a wolf just like you. I'm from the Kankia Kingdom." I nodded, wondering if I should share my name with her. But wouldn't it make me rude not to? "I'm Sherneil. From Zambele. Thanks for helping me."

He slammed against the ground clutching his chest while screaming in pain as the bond started severing. Good. I looked over at my sister. “Sloane. Go ahead.” She was crying so hard she could barely breathe, but she lifted her chin anyway. “I… I, Sloane Silvercrest of the Silvercrest Pack, Celestial Alpha Wolf of the Silvercrest Pack, formally reject you, Trenton Draegon, as my mate and gamma.” The second her rejection finalized, Trenton screamed even louder. The pain hit him twice as hard. I pulled Sloane against my side while he writhed on the ground like a dying animal.

Trixie shrieked in joy when she realized who was on the other line. Trixie has been able to train a lot of batches despite her age because she was just twenty when her client bought her out of a men's club and kept her as a sugar baby. The man was the owner of the club Trixie worked for. He was divorced but did not want to get into the troubling things of marriage anymore. He offered a deal with Trixie to be his kept woman and be the service girls' trainer in his club, but as it became famous, other clubs also wanted Trixie to train their girls. And Sweet Haven is among those clubs that Trixie teaches.

I kissed her lips, and the entire world faded away, there was only my Spitfire, my mate, my Luna, she was all that mattered in this entire world and she’s now in my arms. I knew it would take hours of everyone helping to move and recover what we could, I needed to find Trixie and they had found all but one of the pups that had ran into the forest from the witches. I chuckled as I found the last one, she was holding on to Trixie for dear life and now the hardest task of all was to have her give the stuffed toy to me. I picked the small pup up as she clutched the toy to her chest. I know how much this ugly toy means not only to Amelia but to me as well. I spoke softly to the pup, “her name

The blonde remarked with a scrutinizing expression, not lifting her gaze from Eira. Eira brows snapped together. “What you don’t know is that I didn’t have much of a choice,” she replied and darted her gaze to Damien. He ignored her. “I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to sound like I was mocking you,” Trish apologised. “I’m Trish Flores, werewolf of the Silverstone pack.” The Black sheep, Eira thought to herself. “I’m Eira, the unwillingly witch who was forced to indulge in this supernatural mess,” She admitted, her burning eyes still glued to the vampire.

When Trist let go of Ynaria's leg, he had a chance to stand up and try to run away, but unfortunately Trist suddenly grabbed Ynaria's hair because the girl cried for it. "Trist, I'm hurt!" Ynaria sighed. "Can you just leave us alone." Please say so. Trist tightened his grip on Ynaria's hair because of the girl's scream. Trist squeezed Ynaria's stomach and leaned it against his chest. "I won't do the thing you want. As long as I don't own you!" Trist whispered in Ynaria's ear then kissed the girl's neck.

"Yes Lorraine, no we haven't met before. I'm a member of the club. I'm what you called a headhunter for a job available. But I specialized in a different kind of field of expertise. I've heard about your situation. Please don't leave, just listen and think about it. You don't have to answer or even get back to me if you're not interested." I was about to get up, this sounded shadier. I didn't like where this conversation is going. Then she gave me her card, there was no company name, just her name Adriana and her mobile number. There wasn't even a last name. I drank more champagne, and try to stay as still as possible.