Trinity Bandit Nudes Novels & Stories

“Let go of me. You fucker let go of me!” Tristan's eye pierces into mine. No eye patch on his bad eye. He takes off his shirt, slow and seductive, making sure I follow every movement. His abs flex, tattoos over scarred skin. I see my name tattooed on his abdomen. I look past his boxer band to the large bulge between his thighs. I don't like the way he's sweating despite the AC. Don't like those full chest beating hard. Most of all, I hate that look in his eye. That vulnerability.

If it weren’t for the fact that we’re forbidden to harm humans at will, do you seriously think I’d let myself be chased around by them? ‘But I haven’t got any clothes to wear! Do you want my naked picture to be on the front page of every magazine and newspaper tomorrow?’ ‘Oh my God,’ he groaned, ‘what am I going to do?’ He dodged a tranquiliser dart, spinning around in a circle. ‘Oh, Hunter, I don’t care! Please please please let me shift. Your nude photos have been seen by everyone anyway! The girls in our packs, they founded a group where they all share your nudey pics. They look at them, discuss them, and, you know… enjoy them.’

We made our way further towards the trap when we heard a voice, it was a female voice and mind you it was the most beautiful voice I've heard, even in her scared state....she started blabbing about how she doesn't taste sweet or how the gods won't accept her flesh, the most funny one was her sayings no one will buy her organs as they won't work without her, she thought we were carnivores, she must have really been scared, my parents and sister fell into a fit of laughter but I just managed a smile, the soul must have been scared and I was the one

Oh, I wanna give you everything I wanna give you everything, oh yeah yeah I wanna give you everything I wanna give you everything, oh I'm not going to wait until you're done 'Cause you pretended you don't need anyone Can't you see that I'm naked (Naked, naked) Oh, you see that I'm naked (Naked, naked) I'm not going to try 'til you decide You're ready to swallow all your pride I'm standing here naked (Naked, naked) I'm standing here naked (Naked, naked)

-LIANA- The drive home was quieter than I expected. The kind of quiet that made the air feel padded — like the whole city had agreed not to breathe too loudly. Tristan leaned back against the leather seat, his eyes half-shut. The bandages beneath his shirt had already bled through in faint patches, and a strip of gauze wrapped around the base of his neck peeked out from under his collar. Even slumped like that, he still looked like the man the headlines called untouchable. But the slump made him smaller, mortal. Breakable.

My voice was raw from laughing and yelling. Mac brushed sweat-soaked hair from my cheek. “You were never going to roast anyone. You’re stronger than this power. And you have me. Koda. And Trinity.” “Damn right she does,” Trinity yawned. “I fully expect a role in the next big tornado movie.” I snorted so hard I choked on my own spit. Mac thumped my back, pretending to be helpful. “All I can see is Trinity floating in the air, slowly passing in front of us!” I told Mac.

I would have burnt the whole fucking world down and that still wouldn't be enough to satiate my anger. It isn’t known if Ryder was part of it or not but I know I wouldn’t do that to any woman even if they were spies. My warriors and I live by a code, we don’t hurt women or children no matter what. No one knows what happened to the woman but the black mist pack hasn’t had any peace since then. I stop my train of thought when I come to the clearing and find Tristan struggling against Brian as he tries to pull him across the border. He backhands him and I almost come out of my skin, pushing my paws faster towards 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.

“Alpha! There is a report from the scouts.” Cain said, making everyone to pause the ongoing celebrations. “What report is this that cannot wait?” Sapphire’s father, Alpha Ren growled. “It’s the barbarians.” Cain said and everyone gasped, including Sapphire. What were the bunch of Neanderthals up to this time? They were always up to no good, that bunch. The mention of them immediately dampened the mood of the ongoing celebrations. “Speak!” “The scouts reported unusual activities from them, Alpha. They appear restless for some reason.”

With a theatrical flourish, she raised her rod high above her head and began to fire off more insults. "Look at you all, standing there like a bunch of overgrown toddlers in matching suits. I bet Mr. Sinclair feels invincible with you around." The passersby watched in amazement and confusion as Nysaa continued her verbal assault on the security team. She didn't back down, standing her ground on the Jeep's hood, her rod still in hand. Her actions were audacious, disruptive, and unapologetically rebellious. Nysaa Everhart was making it abundantly clear that she was not to be underestimated, especially when it came to confronting men like Mace Sinclair and his entourage of enforcers.