Trent Total Drama Island Novels & Stories

“This isn’t a scheduled shoot. There’s no release for this.” “There doesn’t need to be. Public land, no expectation of privacy, and technically” Trent tapped the side of his phone “I’m not the network. I’m just a guy who happened to be out here.” His eyes slid to Marco, and something predatory sharpened behind the easy charm. “Though I have to say, Marco, the messages from ‘Coach H’ were a nice touch. Really sells the conspiracy angle.” Marco went white. “How do you know about that?” Trent’s smile widened, and Isabella felt the floor of the conversation shift under her a second time that night. “Because I sent them.”

"You do know the one in Aurora Springs is one of the properties Laila got from me after the divorce, right? Technically, it is hers now." "Oh. Well, damn." I sighed, running a hand through my hair, "Dante wants us all at your show. For support, or some shit. All along, I thought it would be in New York." "Tough luck, man. See you at the show tomorrow." Trent told me in that mischievous tone of his. He was totally enjoying this. "Fuck you, Trent." I cussed at him and ended the call with that.

I might really die here if I did not do something soon! Billy walked up to me with a whip and tapped my face with the tip. "Behave yourself, or I'll show you what happens when you don't pay your debts!" "Sir, let me go! I have money! I'll pay off all the gambling debts!" "You think I'd believe that nonsense? If you were wealthy, why would they have left you here all alone?" My mind raced as I tried to devise a plan. I happened to see Billy's phone screen, which had a contact labeled "Island Owner" in his contacts.

I don’t care if we get shot in the process, as long as I have a chance to see Hillary again, as long as I get out of this fucking island alive. “What’s next boss?” Ray asked me, snapping me out of my thought. I raised an eyebrow in question, not understanding what he is talking about. “I know we are leaving this hellhole in two days, our plan is foolproof and as long as we both play our part, we are certainly getting off this Island. But we haven’t talked about the future yet, Mr. Trent. We still have no plans for the future that is why I want to know what you are planning for the future.” He explained calmly, causing me to nod my head in understanding. You know, I haven’t really thought abo

I said as I saw her face and she immediately smiled at him. “Oh, hi Ms. Ellis” She said and offered her hands to me. “Kyla Williams, a hacker and tracker from Trent Communication corp.” She added. “Peace Ellis.” I was a bit confused and shook her hand. “Yes, I’m your flight attendant when you go to the private island of your friend, your boyfriend asks me to look after you.” She said. “Ah…” That’s all I said. “Come one Peace, sit here, just a minute to wait where going to face the evil.” Trent said and I nod my head and sit beside him with the dagger on my hand.

He only needed someone for the moment and not for eternity, but most of the women he had encountered didn't seem to want the same thing as him. They were all looking for forever. "Your Martini, sir." Trevor's eyes wandered from the girl to the bartender; he clutched the martini he had placed on the counter and took a sip. "This is yours, ma'am." "Thank you." Redhead beamed. She snatched her drink off the counter and sauntered towards Trevor, who was watching her from the corner of his eyes. "I'm Tricia, and this is Lauren." Redhead introduced, nodding towards the brunette.

I didn't cry. The floating comments came flying. "I'm crying. I'm genuinely crying." "Cora actually signed the divorce agreement. Their relationship is truly over." "That line about eating less instant noodles from Allen just stabbed me right in the heart." "Wait, why has the tone of the comments shifted? Wasn't everyone hating on Allen before?" "That's because we were fooled earlier. Preston was supposedly so wonderful." "What happened to the canon ship? Where's Preston? How did he just disappear?"

"Trent set this whole thing up. He deliberately fought me for the land," Maria said, handing her phone to Richard. In the video, Trent was having the time of his life. Anyone could see that this wasn't the demeanor of someone who had just escaped ruin. Maria thought Richard would be furious at being manipulated by Trent in this way, but Richard showed no anger at all. He handed her phone back, replying nonchalantly, "That's just how Trent is. He distracts himself with something fun whenever something happens so he won't get depressed being alone."

If it was not because her acting was outstanding, it meant that she was truly interested in Edward. “That’s great... I’m just worried about Jen’s condition. Just ask him to call me when he has sobered up. Thank you.” “Sure, no problem.” After hanging up, Trent took a deep breath nervously and looked back at everyone who was still seated on the sofa. “My acting skills are not too bad, right?” “Perfect.” Casper nodded. “Talented.” Summer praised. Ace and Jasper nodded in a reserved way to show their praise. Trent smiled and put the phone on the table. “That’s just the way it is. I learned that from my past relationships.”

Alessandro let out a low growl, “Trent I told you it was my kill" Trent shrugged, “He attacked first, he is still breathing you can do as you please”. The men tried to run for help. The other direction but Isabella knew it was of no use. Alessandro walked with the ease of a lion trailing his prey... Isabella gasped in fright as she wondered what Alessandro had in mind. Kieran used his claws to loosen the ropes that bound her and lifted her like she weighed nothing. He left the room alongside Trent, leaving Alessandro with her captors. Just before they ran, Isabella could hear the intensified screams of the men. She shut her eyes in fear, she couldn’t imagine what he had done to them.