The Trinity Novel Novels & Stories

I took a step back, but my spine immediately hit Asher’s massive, rock-hard chest. Asher’s large hands came down onto my waist, his long fingers digging into my skin right through the fabric of my navy blue blazer. He leaned down, his rough chin scraping against the sensitive skin of my neck as he growled low in his throat. "You think you're just an accountant to us, doll? Look at your hand. You're wearing our master encryption keys. You ran the numbers that broke your ex-husband. You watched us kill the Romanovs last night without blinking. You’re already a Blackwood. Your blood is just the last piece of the puzzle."

Thank God. If I’d woken up to Damian hovering over me, whispering lies into my skin, I would’ve ripped out my own IV just to escape. The past few days have been still. Just silence and quiet. Vinny and Gabby have been my only company. Sitting by me, knowing I had to work everything out for myself. And in that silence, I’ve remembered things I was too exhausted to face before; things they all tried to bury under manipulation and guilt.

I turned in his arms and hooked my arms around his neck staring into his gorgeous green eyes. " I was doing some research on curses." I replied and he tensed at my words. " Did you find anything?" Reid asks as he stepped towards us I looked at him and nodded handing him the book. Kaden released me and stood next to Reid reading what I just read. Their facial expressions stayed blank and after a few minutes Reid asked " So you are not the only tribrid to exist and you can break the curse?" I nodded and replied" Although I don't know what the words mean though."

**Purple Apartment** Trinity was laying down on her bed when she heard the emergency alarm. "Is there any information" she thought and dropped the book on her table. She checked on Daphne as she put on her round neck top. She brought down the curtains, dimmed the lights and put on soft music. The music was not loud but could only be heard in the room only. The lights dimmed briefly when the air conditioning was turned on. "Perfect" she said joyfully and rushed down to the hall. Shortly after her departure,

“You. Me. Him.” Yvette nodded slowly. “The three of us. We’re the trinity.” Tristan’s voice was grave. “And if one of us breaks?” Yvette closed the book. “Then Elias wins.” --- The night dragged on. Yvette couldn’t sleep. Her dreams were laced with fire and water. Screaming and silence. Faces that shifted into her own. She sat outside on the porch as dawn approached, Branwen’s diary cradled in her lap. Tristan joined her silently, sitting beside her with two mugs of bitter tea. The sky was a dull gray, clouds like bruises.

he added. "Hyun, it's because that's what made the story realistic. It's not for dramatic reasons. There's really no happy ending," she finally gave her answer. Cela closed her laptop right after the call with Hyun. It's been two months since she was asked to write another book that would complete a trilogy and would eventually be made into a three-part special on TV. It all began there. She thought it was a sign to look for Nate because finally, there was a logical reason to do so. The search for him in the last couple of months made her complete the last book by creating fictional events that had references to real events and combining them altogether.

Book 1 is completed! Thank you for everyone who still reads this novel! And I'm glad I could finish this book! Looking forward for another story to make and current stories to finish too! Book 1 = Trix System Unlocked: Butterfly Effect [Completed] Book2 = Trix System Unlocked: Love At Worlds [soon] Book 3 = Trix System Unlocked: System War [soon] Book 4 = Trix System Unlocked: Final Wish [soon]

I was extremely confused. “I should probably start this from the beginning,” Trinity began. A heavy feeling of guilt was written across her crimson features, and her gestures were held back by her fears. - *

Becoming one being. When the light fades, one person stands there. They have Luna's face. Chaos's strength. Hope's warmth. Perfect. Terrifying. Divine. "I am Trinity," they say. Voice echoing with three tones. "Creation. Destruction. Hope. United at last." They raise their hands. But instead of destroying reality, they heal it. The cracks seal. The dissolving stops. The world stabilizes. Then they start changing things. Subtly. Carefully. Rewriting reality from the inside.

So, he choose to stay away from her for the time being. Trinity didn’t know what was happening and why her most close people were acting strange. Her gradpa loved and loved her stories but today he was extra calm, even more calmer than expected. He wasn’t saying anything and was just nodding his head every now and then trying to show her that he was listening to her but she knew that his mind was somewhere else. Shrugging off her shoulders, she continued to narrate her story being unaware of what had she landed herself into and soon she was going to pay for it because of that BLOOD PACT.