Trickster Mode Novels & Stories

I shuddered when he moved his lips in close to my ear and said. “It’s a nine tenths focus, are you focused, Alora?” With a shaky voice, I replied: “Ye…yes.” “Now visualize where you want to stick that dart into.” Instead, I visualized turning around and pulling down his sweatpants, then stick his dick into my mouth. Gosh, I could feel it poking my ass, that got me unbearably hot and bothered. “Have you seen the spot you want to hit?” “Yes…yes.” “Now aim, are you ready?”

“I’ve seen what he’s like when he’s cornered. I’m offering you a way out.” I looked at the box. My reflection split across the diamond like a warning. “What if you’re just another cage?” I asked. His eyes softened. “Then break me open. But don’t go back to him.” I closed my eyes, hearing my own beating like thunder. “I’m tired,” I whispered. “Tired of running, tired of loving ghosts.” “You won’t be a ghost with me.” “And if I say yes?” “We disappear. Tonight. I’ve already prepped everythingtickets, a place to stay. You wake up tomorrow free.”

"Please remember your position." His footsteps halted abruptly. "Starting tonight, I'm giving up my elder family's surname." I looked around at the elders who had treated me as a pawn. "I'm becoming a free wolf with no pack affiliation." The elders exchanged uncertain glances, clearly not expecting this move. Rage blazed in Damon's eyes. "You've lost your mind! Wolves without packs don't end well!" "That's my business." He stared at me for a long moment before finally turning to leave. Before he walked away, he threw down a leather pouch and a property deed.

Hijack says as we watch Arden try to bypass my override. “You put another one on top of mine, right?” I ask. “Two, one with Sphinx’s code as well.” “I put a forth on there and then put a scrambler on it too. You’re welcome,” Tracker says. “Damn, I thought being newly mated would distract you, but it’s made you even more deadly,” I tease, watching Arden try to bypass our overrides. “Being mated to a deadly man makes one more deadly,” she says seriously. Of all of us, I'm the least intense. It's a tie between Tracker and Hijack who is more intense. Sphinx will add a nice balance to our group next year.

"And find Nicole. Now." Luna was stunned as she sat frozen on the floor, staring at the man who had always spoiled her. She couldn't believe it. How could he turn on her so suddenly? It was obvious that she couldn't compute just what had happened. So, she did what she always did—she started throwing a tantrum. "That ugly freak! You're still thinking about her? What does she have that I don't? Is it just because she looks a little like me? Are you saying the imitation is better than the real thing?"

I silently hoped he wouldn’t take the counter-challenge to its end. "Don’t fear me. Just respect the one you should love as your God. And you all?" I looked at them, seeing them do the same as my brother-in-law, who was now holding back in his own internal truth. "Never question me again! Whether I shift into wolf form or not, that is my problem alone! Understood?!" I scraped my fingers through his thick hair, feeling him desperately struggle against his own lust. "Calm down. You wouldn’t want to upset your sister with this trivial matter."

"Fine! Yes! I used them to try and force you back. I lied to all of them—the sickness is a lie, the meds are a lie, the vomiting blood and fainting? All a stunt! All of it is fake!" Trista caught sight of several silhouettes approaching behind him. Her expression turned to stone as she addressed the people who had just frozen in their tracks. "Did you all hear that? He said it himself. He's a fraud. There's nothing wrong with him!" With that, Trista pulled her pheromones inward, creating a void of dead silence around her. She didn't spare him another glance, her boots clicking sharply against the cold tile as she vanished into the night like a dissipating mist.

"You built the cages, but I know how to enforce the lock. The safe-mode state ends tonight, and the empire stays with the active command." ​

I waited until the doors shut completely before speaking again. “No patrol reports,” I said. “No council meetings. Nobody hears about this attack until I say otherwise.” Karin frowned slightly. “You think the traitors are listening to movement?” “I know they are.” Zero crossed his arms slowly. “Then what’s the plan?” I looked back down at the fur in my hand. “We hunt quietly.” Karin’s eyes narrowed immediately. “Ghost mode.” I nodded once. Neither of them argued after that because both of them knew exactly what that meant. Ghost mode existed long before I became Alpha. Before councils. Before politics. Before wolves started acting like titles mattered more than survival. It meant no escorts

"Why can't we tell her about Mr. Oko?" "If there's one thing I've learnt over this past one year," Tina said, "is that it's best not to trust anyone. What if she knows Mr. Oko?" "What if she doesn't?" Chinyere shot back. "It's a fifty-fifty possibility but I'm not taking any chances," Tina said. "I'm done trusting strangers." Chinyere noticed the sour look on Tina's face and chose to stay silent before speaking up once again. "Aren't I a stranger too?"