Timmy Trixie Novels & Stories

Still, his curiosity kept growing, and it felt like his peace was at stake if he didn’t ask. “Jacob, let’s head out already. I’ll get the new gaming system. This time I’m going all in — I want to shop for all the best versions out, buddy. But before that, we’re going out for fun,” Timmy said playfully in his usual tone. He always had that friendly smile on his face. Actually, this was a side of Timmy that not many knew. He treated others differently from how he treated Jacob — almost as if there was some kind of connection between them.

Eros growls, "He's going to give you a smile." I smile for him, to calm him down. Slowly but surely, Timmy stops crying, especially when Birdie starts promising the moon and the stars for him. And that's why he's so damn spoiled and a brat, because of Birdie. I try to discipline him but Birdie always gets in my way. "Play for a little, baby, we'll go out to eat later," he promises. Timmy nods, then he extends his hands to me, "Give him the rest of his stuff now."

“Babies are just so cute, I want to get pregnant but who is keeping the baby, it sure as hell ain't gonna be me. I'd do it for the experience but the baby? Yikes, I have a toddler and I barely sleep, can't imagine having two under five.” “You're right, Rumor, I loved the experience too plus she was an easy insemination.” Trixie grins. Of course she would know, Trixie has had three babies in the last four years, one after the other, and yet, she couldn't take one of them home. “Hey,” I begin, trailing off subject. “Umm, did you get your order? I had it delivered this morning.” Trixie grins, “Yes, I loved it Ru, you should start an official business, like open a store, a huge store.”

Well at least I will be sixteen in exactly seven days. “Hey Eli!” I hear Trixie scream as both me and Evert stop and turn our heads. “Sh*t, it’s the she-devil.” Evert says as I laugh. “Come on man, she isn’t that bad.” I say as I glance at him, and he shivers. “Dude, she tried to kiss me in the cafeteria yesterday during lunch.” I smile at him as I turn my head as Trix catches up to us. “Hey Trix, what’s up?” She stops breathing hard as she looks between the two of us. “Party this weekend at my house. Mom and dad are going out and said I could have my friends over for a pool party. You guys in?” I nod my head. “Yeah, but can I bring they guys from Black Claw Pack?” I ask as she looks at me.

she said, and Adeline grinned. "No I'm serious! Maya is cool as a big sis but yunno...I can't handle her craziness sometimes. Then... Sinclair is now my boyfriend so I need a new brother....and that's you" Trixie winked, and Adeline smiled widely. "Really?" "Really" Trixie cheerfully said, and they both smiled at the same time, then the front door opened, and Madden came in. Trixie quickly spranged up. "We'll make the plan after the burial tomorrow" she quickly said before rushing past Madden, out of the house.

he yelled excitedly. “Sure, son,” Caspian replied with a smile. Timmy kept talking the whole drive. He told us about school, and how the other children were amazed at him. “I have a new friend. She's really pretty and I like her hair,” he said, making us chuckle. I can see him being flocked by girls in the future. I guess it's the genes. He sure got it from his father. Caspian’s lips stretched into a smile as he continued to drive. Not long after, the car stopped in front of famous fast food in the City.

“You lack something’s, there are things there that are not clear. That I don’t understand, we don’t understand. Like how your blood cleared every of the traces the highness was feeling. Like how you can soothe him down. It’s supposed to be something only a person can do, not two people… “What do you mean I cleared?” She sighed, pressing her thin lips together, “I’m sure you would have figured out what’s going on. The alpha is no ordinary werewolf, hence his title ‘TRIBRED.” He’s half everything. Half wolf, half human, and half vampire.” She started before gulping down again.

She stood up and tried to whisk them off with her hands but her effort yielded no results – they flew out very fast before they could get caught. “What’s that?” I cleared my throat after asking. I nearly got choked in the throat. “Fireflies!” she replied. “Their light is too bright, and they fly zigzag. These can’t be normal fireflies.” “That’s nothing strange, grandma. These are just fireflies. You need not be superstitious all the time.”

She hums an annoyingly cheerful tune while blowing a bubble, which pops with a snap. The mission is simple: check out an abandoned outpost where rogue activity was last reported. A basic recon job. In and out. But nothing is simple when Trixie is involved. Her very presence makes my skin itch, like I’m constantly bracing for an explosion. “You smell like a candy store,” I mutter after twenty minutes of chewing noises, perfume, and pink. “That’s because I’m sweet,” she says with a wink. “Unlike you, who smells like testosterone and mild trauma.”

I offered and I took care of Trixie for the entire night until Blu and Nicolas got back. We watched Christmas movies on the t.v and we made cookies and ate way too many bowls of popcorn. I had a good time with her and I really liked the little girl. Trixie threw her arms around me and hugged me tightly. I smiled weakly and hugged her back gently. She giggled and pulled away before looking up at me. "Hi Liam," Trixie waved at Liam. She moved around me to hug Liam, and she crawled up onto his lap and hugged him tightly around the neck. He chuckled and ruffled her hair.