St Trina's Torch Novels & Stories

Axel got up from his bed, his room was dark but some small lights on the ceiling made it a little easy to see everything in his room. He took unhurried steps towards the large curtain and opened it immediately. It was very nice, he could see the vast ocean as if it was up close from his room. It was dawn, the sun was glowing a little preparing to set. He took a hot shower then eventually wore a pair of black joggers that showed the length of of his long lean legs and black tank top the pressed on his chest also exposing his broad shoulders and muscular arms. He had tattoos on one of his arms, a wolf's eye, a dark big long chain twirled around his arm to the beginning of his shoulder and a cr

I remembered when I had training with Aron when it was my witch part that was present, in the middle of the training he decided to switch to a duel, he was not merciful at all Aron attacked me on all sides when he was really close to my face he raised his claws and was about to swipe at my neck when my hands transformed to claws at the last minute and I was able to block his attack, but it immediately retracted back. After that it has happened three more time also during intense fights. “ so it’s my turn to talk now huh” I said towards Chase sheepishly. “ yeah, I want to also know what’s going on in your life. I’m your best friend” “ I know and I’m sorry for keeping you in the dark. It’s not

The nearest landing spot was right here, and he kept looking between me and Chase, who was still asleep. That's right, they've finally arrived. Trinity touched down in the volcano's sandy crater. They didn't waste any time, Blue Dane and Ultra. As soon as they landed, they unleashed a barrage of counterattacks on their foes. Meanwhile, I was aware of Sir Strike's close proximity to me. In an instant, his jaws tightened and his golden eyes narrowed. "I hope we're not late," he said quietly as he yanked the grass wrapped around me with all his effort. When it looked back at the big, folded tree blooms, it shook its head as if it knew that the doom tree had eaten all the black things in my body

Thunder Mountain derived its name not from eruptions, but instead from the rainstorms that frequently started around the summit and subsequently spread out to the rest of the Island. Eve prepared a military-style backpack and filled it with water and other supplies. She covered Trish's upper body with sunscreen and the lower part of her body with insect repellent. She made sure her camera and cell phone were fully charged before taking her servant outside and calling a rickshaw. For the first time since her arrest, Trish was about to do something that she actually expected to enjoy. Yes, she'd have to pose for dozens of high-resolution pictures that were likely to end up on the Internet, but

Trina approached him, her steps calculated, she noticed the amber glow of his eyes, but he couldn't shift, not while she had him under her spell. "You will thank me later." She said, she placed a hand against his forehead, and his body dropped to the ground, as his eyes closed up. With his men out of her way, Trina walked to Alejandro's chamber. Her hand moved to the necklace with which she could mask her scent from him. She hadn't used the lotion, and had simply thrown on the necklace, just in case. It only took her a moment of contemplation, before she decided on what she had to do. With a nibble of her bottom lip, she pulled at the piece of jewelry, snapping it off her neck, and threw it

"Your words have made me feel a little better." Still, Fernanda sensed the unease lingering in Trina's words. So, she added, "If there's anything I can do to help, please let me know, madam. I'll do whatever it takes to make sure the Luna is all right." Trina, who had been dabbing at a tear from the corner of her eye, suddenly froze at Fernanda's words. She cleared her throat briefly and then looked at Fernanda with a different expression. "Are you really serious, Fernanda? Are you prepared to help me?"

“I’m the only one who can do this. The torch is mine. It’s my power, my gift… and my curse.” Logan’s jaw tightened, his hands curling into fists. “Selene, please. There has to be another way.” “There isn’t,” I said softly, tears stinging my eyes. “I can feel it. The torch was meant for this. For this moment.” Nathan stepped forward, his voice low and raw. “Then let us help you. Take our strength. Don’t do this alone.” I nodded, my throat too tight to speak. They each took one of my hands, their warmth seeping into me like sunlight breaking through a storm. I closed my eyes, focusing on the power inside me, and let their energy flow into me.

Mandy barked. "Yea, I think she'll be a great profit to the band." Mandy was suffocated with shock, and was getting short of breath, "but um... You just met this loser today and we... I and Mckayla have known you since a long time." "Yea, I'd pick either of you but Trina is the singer Jackson Fellas need. I'm sorry but I pick Trina." Mandy felt bittered, she stared into his eyes boiling in fury and she turned her gaze to me. I could see the rage in her eyes, I got nervous like she was going to push me in front of a train, and I stared at the floor to avoid staring into her eyes.

Hope's. Four minutes. Trina's mind raced. No escape. No options. No hope. Three minutes. She thought of Nickey. Wondered if he was watching. If he'd understand. If he'd forgive her for what came next. Two minutes. She thought of the baby. Hope's creation growing inside her. Using her body. Stealing her future. One minute. The red light activated. Live. Broadcasting. Eight billion watching. Trina opened her mouth. Ready to confess. Ready to destroy herself.

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.