Trinity Wonder Novels & Stories

Trinity watches as he lands and then turns around before she turns back to Zane as his hand starts to glow, lighting the room. She looks at him with a slight frown. However, he just smiles and then sends 8 small fireballs in different directions, lighting the ancient torches hanging on the walls. Trinity then walks over to one of the walls, where there are two sets of shackles. She studies them and even without touching them; she knows that one hard yank and they would come off the wall.

BASH It’s been days since dad tightens the security. No report from those guys dad hired to watch out Tennings’ whereabouts. With all the tensions about our safety, there is still something great happening, and that is my relationship with Trinity. She’s the best woman I can ever ask for, and I can say that she’s a keeper—she’s a God gift and always so sweet and thoughtful. Of course, there’s a part of her that’s annoying, but what’s more annoying is that I love it, and I love everything about her, especially the flaws she never tries to hide.

"I mean, I don't know his last name, but that's not a big deal, right?" Trinity looked at me incredulously. "Not a big deal? Raini, how do you know he's not hiding something from you? Like, I don't know, being a werewolf or something?" I burst out laughing again, thinking that Trinity was joking. But when I saw the serious look on her face, I realized she was serious. "Trinity, that's ridiculous. Werewolves aren't real," I said, trying to keep a straight face. "You never know, Raini. Stranger things have happened," Trinity said, shrugging.

Trinity, also known as the Mother of Dark Magic, was the very first human to get the gift of a sorceress. She had a twin named Titania. Ironically, Titania became the Mother of True Magic. While Trinity practiced Dark Magic, Titania practiced true magic which was also known as the magic of white witches. One sister fell into the darkness and another walked in the light. Both of them were enemies till this very day. Trinity was said to earn her magic true mating with one of the princes of Hell. Thus, granting her forbidden magics and immortality. Titania passed at the age of three hundred. Her legacy was carried by those who were born as white witches. From Titania’s lineage, two types of wit

I felt heat rise in my cheeks, even in wolf form. "We’re more powerful now than ever," Trinity continued. "Let me show you." Without warning, our fur shimmered. A radiant silver light burst forth, illuminating the dark forest for just a heartbeat. It was dazzling and otherworldly, and then it was gone. "We don’t want to draw attention," Trinity said, a hint of amusement in her voice. "But that’s what we’ve become. A force to be reckoned with." "I didn’t think I’d ever hear you again," I admitted, my voice trembling slightly.

Takoda looked away first, breaking the circuit. Trin’s eyes widened dramatically, her jaw dropping open. “WAIT. WOLVES? As in what kind of wolves? Are we talking real wolves or, like, as in, fantasy wolves you read about in books?” She pointed between the two of us so fast that hot coffee nearly sloshed right out of the porcelain mug Mom had just handed her. “And if we’re talking fantasy wolves, are we talking soulmate wolf imprinting nonsense right now?” “Trinity,” Mom warned weakly, placing a cautious hand on the table.

“There are only three known triadic bondings recorded in supernatural history. And all of them ended in war. Or coronation.” I stared at him. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying,” he growled, “this isn’t a bond of mates. It’s a trinity. Power, heart, and soul.” “And when one is threatened…” Xanden added, voice tight with realization, “the others rise.” I swallowed, trying to process it—but something else was stirring now. A vision. A memory that wasn’t mine—but maybe belonged to the sea. Or to blood. I saw a throne carved of coral and bone.

“Fire.” Trinity blinked, visibly caught off guard. “So do you,” she simply responded. “There’s this danger in your eyes. The kind I’ve never seen in anyone.” The way she was direct with him was admirable, but also unexpected. I hated tense moments like this, especially when I was stuck in the middle. Still, I waited for Kayden’s answer, curious about how he would respond. Trinity was always the one to say things straight, and this time, she was right. There really was something about that look in Kayden’s eyes…

Becca calmly chimes, “Good. You are doing good. Now pool all your energy together and resist me.” Trinity’s face contorts as her hands ball into fists at her side and grabbing a handful of the sheet from under her. My heart twists, and my wolf whimpers. He jumps forward, but I don’t let him take control and push him back. He is acting so weird lately. Is something wrong with him? A tear slides down the side of Trinity’s face while she grunts. She is trying so hard, but she isn’t able to move her leg or push Becca back.

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.