Trina #victorious Novels & Stories

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

She growls back at me, rocking her hips hard against mine. I grab her arms and pin them over her head, taking both her wrists in one of my hands, while I slide the other one down and begin gently massaging her breast. I then start thrusting myself harder and deeper inside her, “like this, Alpha? Is this what the beautiful Alpha wants?” Knowing that we’re not fated mates and that realistically, we couldn’t even take each other as chosen mates, we’re careful to not say things like, “my Alpha” or “you’re mine” – that type of thing. But it’s still important to me that Scarlett know how beautiful she is. One, because she is and two, because when she does meet her fated mate, I want to make sure s

I couldn't see Trina anywhere in the long medical room, had she won my spot? "Trina," I said turning back to the vampire, "did she win?" A smile graces his thin pale lips for the first time. "You killed her." Shit. The mother Luna specifically asked me not to do that. I scrunched my eyes closed as hard as I could trying to make it not be true. I opened them again and saw Victor had his own blood bag and IV that he was casually drinking out of like it was a straw. Disgusting, I wish he wouldn't do that while he was sitting in the only direction I could comfortably look. I think I'm going to be sick. I closed my eyes again and tried to steady my breathing.

Tristan had found his target. Vince silently led me to where Tristan was. "Thanks," Vince said into the mic before shooting him and winning the game.

The sound alone made Citrine feel sickened with humiliation. “A-are you okay?” Victor asked, leaving his table to help her in picking herself up off the floor. Citrine simply nodded, trying to hold back her tears while smiling at her father’s secretary. “Thank you,” she said, her voice huskier than usual. She straightened up and exited the building to return to her office, where her secretary informed her that Trisha was waiting for her inside. She clenched her fist and tried her best to remain calm. Her cheeks were still throbbing from the pain, but the swelling had subsided thanks to the cold compression she had applied in the car.

Even if it cost her life, she won't let anyone to, again, abuse the poor tribrid! Their twisted beliefs should end! It's ridiculously only a nonsense thing! Sidrich was a sweet child. She's innocent. She's like a new born baby when she met her and there is no doubt she has light within her. She may not be able to see her fate, but she knew no darkness was hidden in the depth of her soul. Florencia laughed and launched at Karheel. Karheel, through her power, fights with her. But it wasn't enough. She hasn't recovered half of her power after she was kicked from Hinua coven—the reason why she can easily be defeated now.

Victoria stood at the backstage feeling nervous, she would soon be introduced to her new colleagues, she knows her ex husband works here also, in as much she had hated him for the past two years, but that didn't stop her from knowing all his daily activities and engagement. She came to seek the revenge she desired for the past two years. Her only prayer is that God should help her through, because she knows how irresistible and domineering he can be... After some minutes of contemplating if she should go ahead or not, she heard Mr Elijah, the manager of AZ organization introduce her to everyone.

, he smiled at me and gave me the invitation. “She is not Luna.”, Scarlett said. “Show some respect!”, Ethan’s voice made her look down. “W-who is Luna?”, I asked. “That is something you should ask Caleb.”, Ethan replied. I looked at him confused but he just smiled at me. “I don’t accept it!”, Scarlett said and left without a word. “Did I do something?”, I asked a little scared of her sudden outburst. “No, you didn’t.”, Ethan said and asked me to follow him.

The loud cheery voice of my newfound friend was across the room causing me to smile. "Morning Viv," I say. Vivian looks so beautiful today. She is in a white off-shoulder top and a short skirt. Her hair is packed in a ponytail. "You look so beautiful today," I say smiling down at her outfit. "So do you," she says. The cloth she is wearing makes Carson’s mark so obvious. "Oh. Beautiful isn't it?" She asks. She catches me staring at her mark. I'll like to have one too. "Trust me Don is going to mark you too. He just wants you to be happy" Vivian says and I nodded.

“My actual date for the night.” She blinked. “What about me?” I looked at her. “What about you?” She stormed off just as the other quiet girl returned for her purse. “You leaving?” Malia asked. “Yeah, girl.” “I’m coming with you. He doesn’t want me.” The quiet one walked over to me. “Hi. I’m Trina, and I’m definitely not drunk.” She looked just like Malia, same caramel skin, same curves, but polished. Sober. Smooth smile.