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Once we had it back in our own pack lands, I was hopeful it would help restore the other Alphas’ faith in Maddox so he could rule in piece again. I can't shake the feeling that something is off about Trinity. She's Maddox's dead wife's cousin, and she looks almost exactly like her. When Maddox was forced by the other Alphas to find a Luna, Trinity encouraged him to give me a fair shot. She’s helped me so much when it comes to learning to be a Luna. I will always be grateful to her for that, but that doesn’t mean I know I can trust her.

He was a man, he was looking for women; and he was turned on by women. But he always resisted these feelings because he was with Merilee, the girl he loved. Now, he wasn't with her. If you wanted to get horny, you could. Without guilt. And so was Merilee, damn it. His drinks arrived and he raised his glass to Trina. - Health. - Health. Trina touched his glass and crossed her legs. His movements were slow, deliberate, and they had the sensual grace of a cat.

Bentley and Garrett were his best friends in high school - out of all the other guys they were closest to him so they were devastated too. Chase became an amazing architect and spent a lot of time travelling around the world to study and discover ancient architect and artefacts and then later on settled in Belgium where he continued working with architect and construction and met a girl named Sabrina. Sabrina was a high school history teacher and she and Chase found themselves quite interested in each other and now are married. They also adopted a little boy who is now eight.

Some announcements: 1. I will be working on some edits to the story. Nothing major content wise, but I’ve been having a lot of health issues and haven’t been able to edit the book as well as I normally would. I need to go back and fix some spelling errors, grammar issues and word flow, as well as some continuity things. Trinity will be listed as ongoing for at least another week as I make these edits, but this is the last post.

Tears well up in my eyes again, that is all I feel like I am doing at the minute. We part ways and we get into our positions in the ritual circle. Scarlet takes a deep breath and starts to chant the words that will start the sacrifice. This time as she chants a light blue light starts to flow through the objects which connects them all together. While Scarlet is chanting the blue light then travels around her and up it goes it even makes her hair rise like the blue light is creating a breeze and it keeps travelling into the night sky.

The following morning, I wake up extra early to go to church for the first service. I need to talk to God. I need him to heal Trent. And I need him to put an end to this silly stupid feeling I have for Trent. I sit in the front seat. This makes the distance to give out my offerings shorter. After the sermon, I receive the sacrament, pray and give out my offerings. I had missed going to church. It has the kind of peace and solace that the world can't offer. And I'm proud that my Grammy raised me as a church girl. The world is such a crazy cruel place to live without God. I mean, I'm not that religious. I've done some pretty nasty stuff e.g the sex tape. But, I'm a spiritual person who has a p

Trix grabbed her now clean bag and walked off in the direction of the front door, ignoring the pleas and screams that echoed behind as she walked in some weird way, she liked it. The door closed with a bang and for a minute the world went dark. When light returned, she was dressed in a school uniform watching other students brush past her and into the building. She turned and looked at the large double doors swinging open and shut. Engraved in the door was the words: Trinity Academy at the bottom of a crest, that held a moon, a droplet stained red and a book with swirls around it. Trix glanced around bewildered.

"Woah...you're fast." "And hot," he says and runs faster. "Wait up," I shout and try to catch up. "That was fun," I mind-link him. I lay on my belly, and we are opposite each other. He moves closer, and Penny growls. "Penny, we can trust him. He will not do anything stupid." "Mate will not be happy about this," Penny says. "It's our secret." "Is your wolf okay with me staying beside you?" he mind-links me.

I can still smell her perfume, that very fucking one that started this and got her here in my bed writing this. Although that there is every part of me that are wanting this to be her own declaration of love or even yet a simple I am sorry, I seem to think that none of that will happen. Trinity is not capable of saying sorry. If you o catch her off her feet and she does utter the words to you, she is only trying to get her way out o the world of trouble. The woman does not know how to feel sorry; using her body with sex is her way of saying that okay; she understands that was wrong, so can we just carry on.

Not even the King of darkness himself could keep a reign on them. Out of everything I listed, Alina caught onto one thing, "Religious texts? So, do you believe that there is a Heaven and Hell?" Her questions weren't that surprising. Many mortals believed that their body was the only living thing and once they died, there was no such thing as the afterlife. What they failed to realize is that the afterlife consisted of three parts: Heaven, Hell, and the place in-between known as purgatory. To angels, it was better known as The sea of lost souls.