The Trinity Novel Novels & Stories

My wolf Benny, who always hated the roughness of water on its fur, ran as fast as it could, not minding being drenched. We stopped to a halt; I could sense the anxiousness of something being wrong; trivia's scent was heavy at the moment—very heavy, way too heavy. Benny moved closer, his nose sniffing into the air, and suddenly a walk passed through his lips, his gaze fixed on that of Trivia's body, which lay unconscious on the bare ground. I shifted back to my human form, holding her against my body; she was so cold. Her blood was all around, clots formed, she had been pierced by an arrow, and she wasn't healing.

"You'll just go tell everyone—just like that?" "Why not?" He paused a moment, squinting down at her. "Or I could just blackmail you. I guess that's up to me." "This whole truce is blackmail," Nicole muttered bitterly. "Not entirely. So long as we both agree, you'll have your peace of mind knowing I will in fact, not speak a word of what you spend your nights doing." Seth quirked an eyebrow. "What do you say, Palmer? Truce?" Nicole stayed silent for a long moment, reluctant. She turned over every option in her mind but really, this seemed like the only thing she could do. Peace of mind. "I'm not becoming some little—whore toy whatever—"

They both continued to watch the beautiful atmosphere in peace. ############## MONTHS LATER NEW ORLEANS Peace. How sweet a feeling it is. It touches so divinely that it makes one thirst to never loose it. The city returned to it's natural order. It even bloomed more. The Academy expanded,grounding itself as an Academy for the young and gifted. Sabrina became Regent over all Covens in the whole of New Orleans. Vincent became an historian he wanted. He was most famous for his book titled 'Tales of a Tribrid' There were even rumours flying about he and Sabrina were soon to get married to each other.

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

Below the image was two words that he knew would end his happiness and cost him his family: I KNOW. The End Will August pay for the sin he committed even though he was only keeping his promise to Elizabeth? Find out in the follow-up to August Rain, available early November 2021. ************************ If you cannot wait that long and need your Mafia Trinity fix, please read my newest novel December's Symphony. With twice as many twists and turns, Amy's descent into darkness with leave you breathless for more! Amy knew that capturing the eye of the infamous Antonio Russo would only lead to torment, but she found she couldn't stay away from him and resist his charm. Yet in the midst of their

“Right. And yet he rescued me from the equipment room where you locked me up, and then drove me home safely.” “What? No. We had no idea you were trapped there,” the triplet replied quickly, voice smooth but defensive. “We didn’t see you and assumed you followed your new friend.” I muttered under my breath, walking away, fuming. “Keep messing with me…” How could they be so cruel? So deliberate? I pictured myself trapped alone in that room if Fenrir hadn’t shown up. My chest tightened, anger and fear mingling. How could anyone be so heartless? That night, I insisted on having dinner in my room. Nina quietly served the tray, the warm scent of food filling the large, elegant space. I ate slowly,

I fall down while my wolf marches off into the dark corner of my mind, while grumbling under his breath. How dare he say that? I’ll show him I’m just as good as my sister. I will become the next alpha, no matter what. *** Trinity POV I sit on a chair in the middle of the garden area close to the rose bushes while reading a romance novel. It has been a long time since I’ve had enough time to sit and read, but I’m not allowed to do anything right now. So, what better thing to do than read? I understand it, but it is wearing on me.

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.

and "In His Arms." It's a section on romance. It's the only section with books in hues of sultry reds and blushing pinks. I reach for 'In His Arms' and pull it out enough to see the cover. Longing twists my insides at the vision of a shapely man holding a brunette in his loving arms, as the title suggests. They're naked. Their flushed bodies were wrapped haphazardly in a white satin sheet. "Are you looking for anything in particular?" Kade calls from across the library.

I then walk out of the closet, through the bedroom and into the sitting room. I look around and don’t see Trinity, but as I look toward the balcony doors, and notice that they are open. I walk over to the doors and hesitate for just a moment before I see Trinity sitting at the small table, looking out at the forest. I slowly walk out and joined her. -------------- JEREMIAH