Trinity Potter Novels & Stories

I said and Max nodded. " Sorry, I digressed a little," he said before he continued speaking, " You see I believe that the last member of the Trinity is Alpha Drey" " That makes no sense. He should be around the same age as you and Aidan." " Yeah he should, my mom has umm...known him before," Hector said and Sapphire seemed to know more about this " knowledge" Hector's mother had of Alpha Drey. Also, why does she know him?

The two guards sprouted their fangs and stared hostile expressions at each other. “Knock it off, you two”. Winston yelled zooming between the two. We got bigger problems than your egos. “He’s right you know.” The vampires looked toward the heaping pile of burning smoke as an Asian teenage girl with a long, pink mohawk wearing a blue, amber crop top. She emitted mystical energy from her hands. “Who the hell are you?” “Sardonyx Pryde. The last witch you’ll ever see”. The pink-haired enchantress floated three inches from the ground with an overconfident smirk on her face.

Each of them receives the same ladle -sized portion of potion that turns into a shower of sparkles instead of soaking them. As I dip and pour, a thought starts to fill my heart. What if what I made is nothing but a sparkle shower? Is the potion really meant to do this? When Tristan stands in front of me, tall and sturdy in forest green pants and a white shirt, I can't hope to be able to reach over his head so I move to call Coren, but he stops me, "There's no need for that." My heart slams hard into my chest when Tristan goes down on one knee in front of me.

Unable to stop them, he could only slump on the couch and stare at Cordelia’s screen with a murderous gaze. He had not expected Trinity to come after sending Ginger away! It would have been fine, but Trinity was very much like a man. It was worth mentioning that Trinity had an androgynous charm. She usually wore a lot of biker jackets and leather boots, which made her look cool and suave. She was also a righteous person and she was especially protective of pretty girls—just as Zephyr had imagined. On the weekend, Cordelia was home practicing yoga and having a video call.

“Oh, you have no idea how much I know.” “My position doesn’t require I be in the discussions. They’ll let me know the game plan when I’m needed.” Trinity chimed in. “But enough of all that. Let’s get to the important stuff,” Trinity looked at me with excitement in her eyes. “I had no idea you’re that type of bad ass witch! Are you freaking kidding me!?” I laughed. Of course she thought this was a good thing. “Yeah, I guess. I’m still trying to figure stuff out. Do you know anything about the Zoldeck coven?”

Trinity got alerted and took out her magical wand to avoid any dangers. Suddenly Oz started whining as if he was saying Trinity to go from here . When Trinity followed his line of sight, she gasped spotting a big black wolf who was all ready to march on them . Before she could understand anything , the wolf marched over her making her unknowingly raise her magical wand which had the pearl embedded in it that was gifted to her by her grandpa at her 18th birthday few months ago.

he said with a sarcastic pout of his bottom lip to Max. “Before my professional wizardry examination, I want to go over the details again of everything that has transpired since the four of you met. By the way, I am Trinity the High Warlock of Saint Paul,” he said while settling down in the chair he moved closer to where we are sitting. “It is a pleasure to meet you. I am Gia,” I said to be polite. “The pleasure is mine,” he said with a smile that showed off his perfect white teeth.

Zeek looked at Orion and said, “That, my son, is most of the story. There is, even more, you do not know. When I was in your mother’s castle, she explained to me that there was an army gathered and she was ready to start her war on the other worlds. It didn't take her too long after having you to understand I was not required to carry out her plan–she just needed someone as powerful as me and my magical vortex. Unable to find it when I was captured, she thought if she tortured me enough, I would hand it over to her. There is a small troop of soldiers and wizards waiting to complete her project. All she needs is this.” He held up the vortex and showed it to the group. “I have been monitoring

She thinks I'm a good person? She's the only person I know who has told me I'm a good person. People call me Draco in the underworld, and most people associate it with the devil, dragon, demon, etc. But my fiery kitten thinks I'm a good person. Would she have the same view about me if she knew and saw what I was capable of? I know I'm not a psychopath who just kills people without thinking, but I've taken down some people because the world would be a better place without them, so I guess I did something good.