South Park Trent Boyett Novels & Stories

Alpha Woods ( On a phone call ) " I'm telling you Trevor, it has to be him, he's the spitting image of you and Maddie, I'm 90 percent sure he's your son Trent, and the time line matches, tomorrow is his Eighteenth birthday so please try to be here for his first shift, he was raised with humans without any knowledge of our kind so you'd have much to teach him and I'm sure he'd have questions as to where you've been all his life "

his hands trail lower down my butt as he squeezes them lightly, making me squeal. "Down, boy," I whisper, making him chuckle. I kiss his lips and trail my hands around his neck as our foreheads meet. "Can you blame a guy? Just look at you? You got me going crazy for you.!" he whispers, trailing his tongue over my mark. The small gesture causes me to shiver as my body tingles. The joining of our skin always causes me to have sparks all over. I know I'm used to being in the fight or flight survival mode, but if I'm going to make things work with Ty, I need to start trusting him. He's trying so hard; I know he is, and for that... I love him more.

It was good that his body was in fine shape so he still looked sexy good. “That is indeed easy,” the leader of the men said, smiling all through. This was the easiest job they ever got and the pay was also very good. Anderson was as cold as ice at the sight of Trent. There was no friendship between them but they had been at each other’s throats since high school. The fact that Trent needed to be taught a grave lesson to stop his heinous ways was the only thing registered in Anderson’s mind at this moment. Before he could speak, Trent began to yell,

I listened keenly as AY and Terry spilled highlights about the events that took place at the show. “I think the best performance was that of the break dancing kid” Terry commented. “Naah...the break dancing was cool, but I prefer the little girls performance. The one that sang...Frank sinatras song” AY concluded. “Oh my God! you are right..I almost forgot about that girl. Holy Christ! her voice was a total blast” Terry acknowledged, nodding his head quite a dozen of times. Terry and AY left me awestruck as they continued to hype the show. After a enough hyping Terry clicked his finger to snap Wole out of his daze.

Jerry smiled at her She bowed shyly before walking away Seven took one and sipped from it,,just then his phone rang out and he checked,he rolled his eyes and dropped it "Who's it?" Rocky asked trying to pick the phone but Seven stood up and took his phone "Goodnight" He said and went upstairs The boys exchanged glances "I can't wait for Friday,,,I really miss River" Trent said and the boys cleared their throats "You will be fine,,,I'm going to sleep" Trent said and stood up "Do you like her?" Frankie asked "No I don't,,we are just friends. Your brain is corrupted already,Jerry let's go to sleep before these two influence you" Trent said and Jerry followed him

a follower asked during lunch. Trent replied coldly, “Don’t worry. We will defeat Darryl through Chester. If Darryl sees Chester being bullied, he won’t be so arrogant anymore!” “This is a good idea!” “Trent you are amazing!” The followers looked up to Trent a lot. Whatever he did was perfect in their eyes. After lunch, during a toilet break. Darryl and Chester were peeing, when Trent came with his men. They surrounded Chester and peed on his pants, it was extremely disgusting.

I couldn't free myself so might as well enjoy it while it lasts. I looked at the students and saw the biggest line for the tattoo Booth. We had successfully convinced, Mr. Frederick (teacher in charge of fests in school) to allow a tattoo booth and call a professional tattoo maker. It turned out to be the best idea ever. There were plenty of guys and even a few girls in the line. As we passed the Booth, I heard a faint scream from inside and shuddered thinking about the oozing blood. Thank God I didn't want tattoos. My mind drifted to Ace, he had two tattoos clearly but I knew he had more on his chest and back. Why did he do them if it pains so much? Did he want to cause pain to himself? If

One of the guys exclaimed. “Oh but it is.” She smiled. “Long time, no see! What have you been up to?” “Just wreaking havoc in New York. Getting shot. The usual.” Jovie grinned. “Who’s the new Xavier?” “Reno, actually.” I informed. “Trent.” He nodded. “I’ve done all of Jovie’s ink.” “Great work. The tramp stamp is my favorite one.” “I’m personally a fan of the hip bone.” Trent chuckled. “What are we doing today? Getting each other’s names.”

A boy who is now a man. Tray.

"Can't keep me down for long, you know that." As they chatted, I marveled at how easily Tommy slipped into Trent's persona. The way he stood, the little gestures he made – it was uncanny and seeing it in action still gave me chills. The boys moved on, disappearing into the crowd of celebrating graduates. Tommy leaned in close, his breath tickling my ear. "Who were they again?" I sighed, keeping my voice low. "Liam and Connor. Trent's best friends since middle school. You did great, by the way."