Trina #victorious Novels & Stories

She tried to follow him only to find out she wasn't the only woman he was seeing. It was a year after she left that we found out she killed herself because she had lost everything for that guy. So in our family cheating was a very touchy subject. I introduced the guys to the new guy and started laughing "sorry I didn't catch your name " "Micheal O'Neal." "Oh, well I am Katrina Marie Garza but everyone calls me Trina. This is my best friend Thomas William Livingston who goes by Tom and his twin brother and my boyfriend Tristan Walter Livingston and everyone calls him Tain but me."

I smiled at Trina. Whenever I think of her past, that she was from an orphanage but she was able to support herself and she cope with all that. I am amazed of how strong and courageous person she is. "What time is it?! Let's hurry up, and stop the drama!" Suddenly Trina's energy rose again, she was really impressive. We smiled at each other before starting to get dressed. —————————————————— "Crystal's body is really beautiful." I’m already wearing the sandals Trina lent me.

"I don't care if I am slender or thinner. I would fight for what is mine." Bianca chuckled. "That's not funny." Gracie frowned at her. "It's funny I am telling you, Gracie. She is a Luna. You can't compete against her in any way. She is richer, thicker, prettier, and more popular. What else does she have?" I watched as Bianca counted up all the reasons why Aiden can't fall in love with me. I was beginning to agree with Bianca when Gracie turned to me. "No, you should fight for what is yours. Do you understand? You can't just lose to her just like that. Get plastic surgery if you can and look sexier than her." Gracie recommended.

Jackson couldn't let Jessika stay here and get deeper into the pit of iniquity. Tonight was unlike any other night. Jackson could see the comfort women moving from the lower class to the VIP class. Jackson couldn't deny that the women in front of him were beautiful and seductive, but unfortunately, none of them could replace Jessika. For Jackson, only Jessika was beautiful, and no one else. It was time for the introduction of the VIP class women, where a woman by the name of Anya was introduced. A beautiful and quite seductive woman, Jackson didn't even blink when she appeared.

My vision was a bit pitiful, but the scents that came off of them gave me a better idea of who exactly had decided to jump me. Tyler was the first scent that hit me, which instantly made me growl. I smelled a mixture of jaguar and lion after that. More jaguar than lion. They began to close in on me, causing me to jump back. I kept blinking 'til my vision was clearer, though it was doing nothing for the headache that was starting to grow. I examined the clear figures in front of me and noticed that not a single one was unarmed. Bats, pipes, and crowbars were gripped tightly as I stood and got into a fighting position. I ignored the three lions, one of which being Nico's Beta, and the one unkn

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

Maybe the pack deserved better. But then the bond mark pulsed again, stronger this time, and with it came a flash of clarity that cut through my self-doubt like lightning. This wasn't about my weakness. This was about someone else's ambition. "I won't step aside," I said firmly, turning back to face her. "I am Luna, chosen by the Moon Goddess herself. Whatever difficulties I'm facing, I'll overcome them." For just a moment, Maris's mask slipped. I saw something cold and calculating flash across her features before the warmth returned. "Of course," she said smoothly. "I only want what's best for you, dear friend."

“Try to keep it civil, please.” Cassian’s tone was light. “I’m always civil.” I almost laughed. The countdown started. And then the red light was on. “Good evening,” Lila said brightly, turning toward the camera. “Tonight, we welcome back two of the most talked-about figures in the werewolf world. Ava Robertson and Cassian Vale.” Cassian’s smile remained as he turned slightly toward her. “Thank you for having us.” “It’s good to see you again,” Lila said. “The public’s been… very curious since your unexpected return.”

I smiled, exchanged pleasantries, and shook hands, trying to keep my nerves in check. One Alpha, a tall man with a booming voice, took my hand with a big smile. “Congratulations, Luna Rowena. You’ve found a powerful mate. You’re in good hands with Favian.” I smiled and nodded. “Thank you. I’m glad to be here, he treats me very well.” As we moved through the crowd, I felt lighter with each passing moment. For once, I wasn’t invisible. I wasn’t the outcast, the rejected. I was someone again. Favian gave me a kiss on my forehead.

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.