Tris Prior Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What are you doing, Trisha?” James came into their room to see Trisha packing a large bag. They were going for the day at most. She didn’t need a bag for anything. “It’s simple. I know you two. You’re seeing Dean for the first time in person since you two had that encounter with that druid. I’m not crazy. One or both of you will fall back into old habits. You’ll both argue, there might be a fist or two thrown. But I won’t let it get farther than that.” She held up a small spray bottle.

There was no history of Trisi getting engaged to two men in her youth days and she has no record of being divorced in the past. Trisi was the first to wrap up her breakfast burritos, she left the table to get herself ready for work. Avie has a year left to be a degree holder. Shawn graduated earlier this year, he is spending his days sleeping, hanging out with his friends, and sometimes visiting his mom in the office.

“Fine, but that was only while I stayed in that house. When I return home to the province, you will no longer be responsible for me, so you can get rid of that person.” “Sure,” Trisha said while smiling. In the library, Travis talks seriously to Tristan. Like his second father, he only thinks of goodness for his nephew. “Don’t be like your father.” “Tssk! Do you really need to remind me of that?” he arrogantly asked his uncle. “Listen, you don’t get everything that you like, especially in a quick way. You know that the gender of the woman you liked is different, and your background is also different when it comes to women. You can’t get that from the holy shrine or in a harsh way.”

Even though I will never get back what I lost. I have spent the last 3 months learning everything about them. From their families to their mistresses. I learned their schedules and every single detail of their pathetic lives. I know where their warehouses are located, their mansions and the clubs they attend and when they do attend. The three fuckers who are much older to be my dads think they got their victory because nothing has happened to them so far. Too bad it is always calm before the storm. And today will be stormy for Travis Santiago,40 years. 3rd in command to Grayson Scott, never married, any kids. Lives alone in a penthouse in LA.

'Noted Alpha. "Zurin." Carla's sweet voice snapped me from my men. She pulled away to look at me. "Do you really need Tris's help? She just found her mate, and I don't want to bother her." Doubt flitted in her eyes saying that. And I understood. She wanted her ex-sister-in-law to have a peaceful life without Lake Pack overshadowing her. I smiled, my hand reaching for her cheek. "Just a little favor, baby. She knows Gary, and we'll only need her to point at the right man. After that, we won't bother them anymore."

I sigh again. Trish, my father’s third wife, comes to the living room. She has been living with us for a week now. For the past week her and papa’s son, and my half-brother Miles, who is 12 years old, injured himself during a football match, he fractured his hand and has been feverish since then. Trish moves in with her son. She has no interest in my father's wealth or newly single status. Unlike my mother, she knows enough of the man whom she was married to.

He asked them. “As secure as we can make them,” Rhett replied grimly. “We’ll at least hear if anything tries to enter, and that will have to do.” “The Summit Crest Pack was the first other Triquetra that we met,” Heath said sitting onto the mattress as Aislen stripped his trousers to his ankles, kneeling to ease off the Oxfords that he wore off his feet. “They were the ones that told us that they believed that the formation of the Triquetras signalled that a war was coming.”

Trixie shrieked in joy when she realized who was on the other line. Trixie has been able to train a lot of batches despite her age because she was just twenty when her client bought her out of a men's club and kept her as a sugar baby. The man was the owner of the club Trixie worked for. He was divorced but did not want to get into the troubling things of marriage anymore. He offered a deal with Trixie to be his kept woman and be the service girls' trainer in his club, but as it became famous, other clubs also wanted Trixie to train their girls. And Sweet Haven is among those clubs that Trixie teaches.

He seemed to read my mind because he tried to explain. “The couple had some arguments lately because Trish has this feeling of insecurities. So when she learned that Cris is planning to supervise his business in the Middle East, she thought that their relationship isn’t going to work anymore, so she broke up with him. Thus, this surprise wedding ceremony. The grand wedding will follow soon.” “Is there a third party?” I asked because a woman won’t easily get insecure if she doesn’t have to compete for attention from a man. “Not really, but Trish took it seriously.”

Chris smiled and said, “Don’t worry. With me here, he doesn’t have any other option but to scram.” “Hehehehehe… And here I was wondering who it was. So it’s just Iris’s lover. You’re really amazing, Iris. I’ve only dumped you for two days, but you’ve found another wild man. You’re even more amazing than a public bus.” Relying on the fact that he had a lot of bodyguards, Travis recollected himself after that brief shock. “Brat, I’m the young master of Century Herb Pharmaceuticals, Travis Jensen. If you have some sense in you, beat it. Otherwise, I’ll show you trouble.”