Tris Outfit Divergent Novels & Stories

Chapter 67: I can't let it happen "What are you talking about?" Trixson yelled, her voice filled with anger, as she slammed her hand on the table. The sound echoed through the restaurant. For the first time, the ugly head of Trixson reared out of its golden cage in unfiltered rage. She wore a black, cross-back maxi dress that exposed her soft, fair skin in all its tenderness. Trixson's hair was styled in a bun, with curling strands falling on each side of her face. The contortion of her face made her look like a villain.

Wendy's sarcastic cross-armed. "Ynaria, Wendy. Can you stop this?" Trist's disobedience causes both Ynaria and Wendy to be stopped-and it gets everyone's attention back. "Trist," Clement said, but Trist ignored it instead continuing to speak. "If I only knew this was going to happen. I hope I didn't agree," Trist said disappointed and shook slightly. "I'll admit, we've all been drinking, but don't get mad. I understand what you're going through in life and whatever we've experienced at the resort. Please, let's just forget the past, shall we?" Its suggestion. "This conversion is over, go home!" Trist's last word before he left the VIP room.

Gigi replied smiling. "I am Petris Petris Malik. But you can call me tris!" ( Petris from Divergent. i don't remember her real name and I anyway like her stage name) The women said stretching her arm out for handshake. "Gigi. Gigi Hadid!" Gigi replied as she also stretched her hand out to shake hands. "And this is my brother Zayn Malik!" Tris said. I stretched out my hand and said hi but he just stood their staring at me like he was undressing me with his eyes

Then we headed into the changing rooms getting ready for the water rides. Guys came out in their swimming trunks. I changed to a geometric tribal print swim dress and Sophie in pink blue floral swim dress, Jessica wore hot pink 2 pieces with halter ties, a tie back closure, and a matching bikini bottom with tie sides. Cindy in olive green triangular top and matching tie sides

I clear my throat and cough to get us back on track, flipping through the clothes quickly to find a better outfit for her. Together, Tris and I pick out the perfect everything: swimsuit, swim cap, flip-flops, and goggles—a perfect set. She is absolutely adorable! I want to pinch her cheeks and tell her she looks perfect. However, I’m still very much a stranger to this little girl. I don’t have that relationship to be able to do that. Tris checks herself out in the mirror, swinging her hips back and forth to examine her entire look. She looks satisfied with our choices and smiles at her reflection.

Looking down at my body, I was surprised to see that all my injuries had closed up without leaving a scar. “Oh you’re up,” Alpha Tristian appeared, fully dressed in a charcoal black suit that fitted him nicely. His blond hair was slicked back, showing off his chiseled face and spectacular blue eyes. He was indeed very handsome. “I-you saved me,” I fumbled with my words, “Thank you.” “I was pleased to be of service,” he said with a smile and paused, “Although I’d like to know why you went about without eating,” He raised a brow.

Her deep indigo eyes were fixed on a digital trade ledger, but the icy, defensive armor that usually guarded her expression had softened into a calm, relaxed focus. Behind her left shoulder, Travis stood perfectly still. He had discarded his black suit jacket, remaining in his white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled neatly to his forearms. His broad shoulders were squared, his large hands clasped firmly behind his back in his absolute state of mechanical submission. His piercing silver eyes were anchored to the document in her hand, his chest heaving under his open collar with a slow, rhythmic breath. The space between them was caked in the thick, sweet aroma of wild freesia and fresh summ

Then, she talked to the voice in her mind, "I delivered it! Now, where's my reward! Wait, I should have a gift too!" The system responded, "Well, congratulation my dear guest! For completing the mission! Now, your reward is... Going back to the sperm race! Good luck!" "Wait, what?! I don't want to be a sperm again!" BEEP! _______ MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE! THIS SPECIAL CHAPTER IS BROUGHT TO YOU BY THREE NOVELS! ~Kiera aka Santa from 'Trix System Unlocked: Butterfly Effect'~ ~The island with a woman and merman from 'I Want To Eat A Merman!'~

“I mean, we can still... We don’t have to if you don’t want.” Her lips twitched before her expression melted into a smile. “No, not really. You get adorably concerned, though.” “Oh shut up” Tristan shoved at her shoulder, and then he simply stayed there, pressed against her side, both of them sweating in their wetsuits as they waited to dive in. ***

*Vivienne* The grip on Dominic’s ankle was absolute. Through the open hatch, I saw the tactical mask of Lucas’s diver break the surface of the black water, his gloved fingers digging into the fabric of Dominic's pants with terrifying strength. The current from the turbine below was pulling them both down, the dark water frothing violently around Dominic’s chest. "Vivienne, go!" Dominic roared, his fingers slipping against the wet edge of the iron hatch frame. I didn't run. I couldn't.