The Last Tribid Novels & Stories

I swear I will make Alpha Nicolai pay for what he did to me and my pack. “Sir, sorry to disturb you.” “What is it Sam,” I reply with a glare and down the last of the whiskey in my glass. “The tribrid and her children, Kai and Katerina, were spotted in town at the human mall.” “Excellent, let’s go lay eyes on my future mate.”

It’s my last link to Aiden. The paramedics tell me to hold on a little longer and I hear one of the nurses snap at Lilith telling her that now is not the time for this behavior. That’s the last thing I heard before my world went black.

I scoff and shrug “I don't control the employment of staff of the school” Aretha smirks, “But his family owns the school Eve and you are mated to a Tribid, which means he feels things thrice more intensely so imagine his jealousy and just in case you’ve also forgotten, he is king of our kind and a billionaire….he deals with crazy pressure everyday, he won't take this lightly but knowing the council, they are probably doing this to show him that they still have control of the place but girl your vagina will be the one to suffer for it.”

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.

Jason’s dad tried to intervene, realizing the situation was spiraling. “Mr. Turner, we’re leaving. This dinner is over for us.” Dad shot him a cold glare, leaving no room for excuses. “You should think carefully about what your son just said and how he treated my daughter. We cannot compete with the Turners!” With that, the three of us left the banquet hall without looking back.

"That seat belongs to the Luna." “But I should be there, Earth” I sighed. "I told you it doesn't work that way Tamara. Titles are not just handed out, even the Alpha had to fight for his title." Earth explained seriously. "And even if the Moon Goddess paired you with him, the pack will not accept a weak leader. She has to prove herself. It's just the way of the Night sword pack." I looked back at the empty chair. Earth leaned closer. "You might be his mate, Tamara. But when the trials are over, you may or may not be the one sitting there. You have to be the last Luna standing."

Nolan’s POV It’s been four months since we arrived at the last pack, deep in the northern forests, far from other settlements. The world outside changed, but here we’re rebuilding. The last pack—once the last surviving group after the attacks and poisoned water—now rests under a council’s rule. Around the old wooden table, Emily squeezed my hand under it. I smiled. She clings to me lately, and I don’t mind. I don’t get her insecurity. The last pack is now led by a council: me, Emily, Hunter, Salem, Domus, Kaden, and Liam.

If she's chosen, and she actually delivers a baby later, you'll get a bonus—maybe an extra few grand. My stomach dropped. Mrs. Fuller. He was talking about Margaret Fuller, my foster mother. Before I could even process, they shoved black hoods back over all our heads. "No outsiders are allowed to see the grounds," Tyler said. "You'll get them off once we're there." My parents and Roger stiffened, but Tyler said a few more things to calm them down a little. We were marched through what felt like endless tunnels and factories. Finally, Tyler's voice came again. "Alright, take them off."

"That’s Pytheas! He’s also part of the Rogue Vampire Council." "And the woman with the unusual face, the one trailing behind Dymas?" "That’s his assistant, Timandra. Her status isn’t important, but it’s quite rude to stare at her face." Lord Nireus said coldly, gesturing for Issa to keep looking, "Focus on the three men behind. They are the Council of Rogue Werewolves: Scamandiu, Kyrillos, and Codros. They’ve set aside their differences with the rogue vampires for the sake of the war."

I ask as I sit here, stunned. Uncle Apollos and Auntie Skyler exchange knowing glances, their eyes full of wisdom and understanding. “It is a rare and powerful gift, sweetheart,” Uncle Apollos explains, taking a step closer to me. “Throughout history, there have been other Tribrid beings who have walked among us, but you are the first in many generations to be born into our family. It's a testament to the strength of our lineage.”