St Trina's Torch Novels & Stories

Trinity watches as he lands and then turns around before she turns back to Zane as his hand starts to glow, lighting the room. She looks at him with a slight frown. However, he just smiles and then sends 8 small fireballs in different directions, lighting the ancient torches hanging on the walls. Trinity then walks over to one of the walls, where there are two sets of shackles. She studies them and even without touching them; she knows that one hard yank and they would come off the wall.

When I’m far enough away, I call Erik, “Hey boss man.” “My mate is Silja Wilde. She is a photographer. She actually did the Luna Ceremony portraits for Trina. Find her.” I said and hung up. When I get to the pack house, I see Trina smiling and working with the staff to set up the Luna Ceremony stage. When she sees me, she smiles brightly. She almost takes my breath away. She’s beautiful. Things have been going smoothly between us since the day at the restaurant. I would like to keep it that way too. I need to find Silja.

Ezra My fist cracks again across Tristan’s jaw, and he sputters, sagging in Torch’s arms. “EJ, that’s enough,” Torch says. You’re going to kill him.” I crack my bloody knuckles. “That’s the fucking point.” “We need him alive if we’re going to get Wren back safely.” Right. Tristan’s going to be our fucking bait. If the Smitties MC need Tristan, they’ll just have to give me Wren.

She may have all the energy for human beings, but she don't fuck with animals that are as big as she was. “WAIT, TELL YOUR MEN NOT TO SHOOT TRINA DAMNIT!” Big C said, stopping mid way up the elevator cords. “Motha fucka if you don't take your ass on up this cord so we can get the hell outta here I'm climbing right over your ass foot to face, as I climb up. If you can't talk and climb at the same time, then choose to climb, because this was your stupid idea and I'm not falling to my death, because you can't multitask.” Kristian said, as he climbed so close to Big C he thought that Kristian was going to climb over him to get to the next floor. “Who the hell is Trina? I said, there was a big as

Despite the frigid water, his palms were hot through the saturated fabric of my shift, his hands broad enough to straddle my hips, his thumbs pressing into the curvature of my buttock. The experience sent a bolt of heat through me that was amplified when I felt his breath against my neck, my spine, and the backs of my thighs as he carefully elevated me to avoid any splash. Catching hold of the edge with my free hand, I glanced to ensure no one was looking before looping one ankle over and pulling myself in. Lowering the stick over the side, I waited. “Thor, grant me your flame,” Tristan murmured. I cringed as his axe blazed to life, the glow so intense it seemed inconceivable no one would no

Trina. Alive. And smiling.

Am I now hearing things on top of feeling things that aren't real? 'No, I would sense something. You're fine,' Nia says, but I can tell she is just as confused and more curious than anything as to what's happening. "Okay, time to get the fire lit!" Leander speaks up while clapping his hands together. Trish turns around, burying her face into Saul's chest in order to avoid me altogether. We all shuffle out of the building and toward the bonfire. The tiki torches have already been lit. You can see their flicker and glow through the trees from afar as well as throughout the festival.

Without their help, he would never be able to hold Trina and force her to do the things he wanted from her, ‘Very well, I can see you have made your minds up and I commend you for your loyalty for now Trina is free to go but if our paths ever cross again I will take her and I will never let her go again.’ Jess shivered at the maniacal look in his eyes before he turned away and within an hour he had cleaned himself up packed his things and left their ranch without another word to either of them. A little while later their guards brought back an unconscious Trina and their Medics quickly set about treating her. She was suffering from a mild heat stroke and with their help she recovered quickly

She lit the torch finally, and aimed for an abandoned oil tanker that was being used to top off heating fuel before the attack. Oil poured out of it in massive rivulets between two buildings. She didn’t need to aim perfectly, close enough would do. Sasha threw the torch as hard as she could. It arched gracefully through the air and landed in the puddle of oil. It lit instantly, creating a trail of fire back to the truck. Sasha launched herself off the building and into the woods, aimed for the central compound and Harrison, before the truck exploded behind her. Her ears rang all the way back.

"Since you won't show courtesy, don't blame me for being ruthless—if this blows up, no one gets off easy!" On the other side, many ladies were congratulating Melinda. Trina looked around. Seeing everyone surrounding Melinda, she hurried over, deliberately holding up a glass of wine. "I've heard you're beautiful. Seeing you today, you're truly stunning! Congratulations, Miss Chambers!" Trina finished her drink in one gulp. Melinda looked at the unfamiliar face. "You are...?" "I was a trainee at Hammond Pictures. My name is Trina! I've always admired you."