Trina #victorious Novels & Stories

"Thank God, I thought you guys were about to bail or something." Trina pulled me into a tight hug as soon as we entered the loud club. She looked beautiful as always wearing a pair of skinny blue jeans and a low cut sequential top. It was a Friday night so the entire place was jam packed and I could see women dressed way more provocative than me. My dress was actually pretty decent compared to them.

“I can’t imagine that a partnership like that came about naturally.” This breaks Kesha and Rin out of their conversation and Chloe out of her self-satisfied smirk. Now everyone looks uncomfortable, but for a completely different reason than before. “That’s a pretty fucked up story.” Kesha is obviously hesitant to talk about this and my luna instincts are telling me that there is something here that requires hashing out. Man, how many damaged wolves are out there because of this hate for trios? I send a quick prayer to Selene for strength for them to tell their story and for me to hear it and support them through it.

I told her about my new life, about becoming their step-sibling. Her eyes widened, then narrowed conspiratorially. “Oh, you’re with the triplets now?” she whispered. “Okay, listen carefully, or you’ll never tell them apart.” I tilted my head, curious but impatient. “The eldest, Riven,” she said, pointing discreetly toward Class A, “is always in control. Fierce, commanding, and… irresistibly charming.” I nodded, masking my intrigue. “Got it. Likes control. Next?” “Darren,” she continued, voice dropping to a low, almost secretive tone, “he’s the quiet one. Very observant. He doesn’t speak much, but when he does it matters.”

Not after what they did. “Mate” The triplets echoed, their eyes still fixed on me. I could see the excitement in them. Hearing that word, my stomach flipped, my knees weakened from instinct fighting trauma. Lyriel howled inside my head. “Mate. Ours” “No,” I whispered again, shaking my head. At that point, I didn't know any other word. The bond pulled at my chest like hooks dragging me towards them. My body betrayed me leaning forward even as my my mind screamed not to.

I said quickly, moving toward her, hoping to intercept whatever she was about to say. She leaned in close, her whisper sharp with excitement. “Is that Leandro?” I gave her a quick, short nod. “Girl,” she hissed again, practically vibrating. “Rafael’s already hot—but you didn’t tell me his brother is even hotter!” I elbowed her lightly. “Stop. You’re being loud.” “I’m not! Introduce me!” Before I could react, she started toward him. I froze. “Wait—Trina—” “Hi! I’m Trina. Gigi’s best friend,” she said brightly, holding out her hand.

I removed my blood necklace from the backpack and clutched it tightly in my left hand. “I, Ava Rhinehart, an Omega of the Wayland pack, willingly choose to be a lone wolf from now henceforth. Every tie or bond I have will be severed till the end of time, so be it.” I tossed the necklace to the ground and stomped on it and immediately, I felt every connection and tie with the Wayland pack cut off instantly. To hell with their mate bond, they could go ahead and live their promiscuous lives for as long as they wanted.

I had the strength—and the means—to bring the entire Specter family to its knees. "I… I understand," Carrie said with great effort. Then, humiliated, she turned and fled in disgrace. I watched her retreat, eyes like ice. She just got what she deserved.

I saw the sign of his loyalty to the alpha on his wrist as he pushed the omegas further. Selene had only been gone for a month and everything had come crumbling… this wasn’t the pack my parents built with their sweat and blood. “Help sir,” someone tugged at my trousers, I flinched. I was lost for a moment… the moment I spotted who had touched me my heart dropped. A lady covered in dust was on her knees, she held my trousers with both hands the moment she noticed she had gained my attention. “Please I need good” she confessed, the side of her eyes were wet with restrained tears, I felt rooted to the floor,

Mandy barked. "Yea, I think she'll be a great profit to the band." Mandy was suffocated with shock, and was getting short of breath, "but um... You just met this loser today and we... I and Mckayla have known you since a long time." "Yea, I'd pick either of you but Trina is the singer Jackson Fellas need. I'm sorry but I pick Trina." Mandy felt bittered, she stared into his eyes boiling in fury and she turned her gaze to me. I could see the rage in her eyes, I got nervous like she was going to push me in front of a train, and I stared at the floor to avoid staring into her eyes.

that's unusual Trina blushed and stood up after Sharon and Debbie hyped her to the full 🎶He was like 6'3.... Trina started 🎶Dark skin brudda had his eyes on me🎶 🎶Hair money, green and my swag look clean🎶 🎶He was like, "Yo, pretty girl where you been🎶 🎶Don't wanna cause a scene, ain't seen you before🎶 🎶Lookin' like a snack, wanna know what's in store🎶