The Last Tribid Novels & Stories

i smiled a bit. He looked at his own cup. "The tribrid nature stabilizes under certain conditions. Emotional anchoring. Connection that reads as choice rather than compulsion." He said it the way he said tactical information — straight, clean, no performance. "I read about it in the Tribunal's classified files on tribrid biology before I left." "You read about it," I said. "Yes." "And you didn't mention this before." "I mentioned the parts that were relevant before they were relevant." He looked at me. "This one is relevant now."

Edal watched us from the corner, swallowing dry as Rylan took a slow step forward, his armored boots crushing the dirt on the floor. "Then you know we play dirty," Rylan whispered, his eyes narrowing as he tapped a scarred finger against the iron map on the desk. "Jared’s pack doesn't fight like Vex's scavengers. They're professional. Flawless military lines. But they don't know the trenches. They don't know the old fuel lines beneath the eastern ridge." "The old refinery grid?" I asked, my brain running the math fast. "Exactly," Rylan grinned, his thumb tracing a line through the dust on the table.

Olive gave me a tight hug without saying a word. “I brought some stuff,” Judy announced excitedly. “Stickers, the face paint kit…don’t worry, everything for storyfest is sorted.” Judy’s way of fixing things was legendary. Olive looked at the lilies, then laughed. “Girl, the way the group chat has been going off, and seeing how Nathan stormed out of here, I already know who those lilies are from. You told us this was crazy, but this is a full blown telenovela.”

In affirmation. The third trial was the most intimate: share a truth you’ve never spoken aloud. Luna stood at the altar, her spiral stone glowing, her breath synced to the flame. “This Grove doesn’t need warriors,” she said. “It needs witnesses.” Each flamekeeper stepped forward, voice shaking, heart open. They spoke of fear. Of loss. Of silence. And the Grove held every word.

"Before the Hunters could make an attempt on finding Murphy, he was already inside the woods making them doubt if the guy who claimed to have seen someone was right. "There is no one here. Not even movement in the woods" another said and chuckled. "No one can survive this. The Werewolf race ended today. Everyone to the Van now!" Their leader said and they all obeyed. ********* "So that's the end of the story," Cynthia said and exhaled sharply. She was just done narrating the story her dad told her when she was 8. It wasn't a book though but it looks like a myth in her head.

Sitting back down, exhaling, I tried to focus or at least let go of the pain which was enveloping my whole being for some reason. “Tribrid”. I vaguely recalled that I had read legends of Tribirds – creatures embedded with so much magic, including the creationist one, with a direct link to Gia. The stories said that Tribrid carries unique abilities, unique blood and, unlike everything else Gia created, they were an unexpected and extremely rare creature that evolved naturally over time. As such, the Tribrids held the most power in the realm, second only to Gia and the First Dragon himself. It is said that Gia put half of her heart and half her being into creating her first born son. Legends s

I needed to find a way to undo whatever she has done, if not, things would fall into disaster. Or else I might be turning weak. And Artfold Panther, the TRIBRID alpha king was everything asides weak.

The girls swam towards me and insisted that shift back to human, they took me to shore and that was the last thing I saw be before I blacked out. The kingdom of Maridul (Asher's hometown) (Third person pov) The man from the tavern was walking into the castle of Maridul to report to the palace that the tribreed prince was spotted. He walk into the hall "greetings your highnesses" he said to everyone in the hall where a meeting was been held "what brings you to the castle Sedrid" one of the witches said "your highness please forgive my intrusion but the matter I bring needs to be handled with urgency" sedrid said bowing his head "and what would that be" the head of the werewolves said, "it's a

Jacob was all fine but got bandages around his abdomen and back. “Let’s go back to the pack house! We still need to complete the ceremony.” I said when we left the medical wing. Jacob looked amused and replied, “maybe we don’t need a ceremony anymore to appoint an alpha.” I was confused by his statement, “what are you saying?” I asked. He gestured at me to look in front where the crowd was assembled. As I took a step forward, the whole crowd bowed to me. I was shocked and surprised by their action. “All hail the last alpha!!!!” the crowd chanted.

"A lot but none as serious as you or...." "Angelique," Diana interrupted him, rolling her eyes as she said the name of her husband's ex fiancee. Sebastian laughed. "Oh she wishes. Angelique is nice and all but even she couldn't replace Eva." Sebastian said. "But you might be the one, infact I think you are the one." "Eva, who's Eva?"