Tris Prior Novels & Stories

It was light, portable and sharp, hence, perfect for use if an animal sprung out of nowhere in the woods. “Thank you,” Trisha said as she paid him and walked away, to her own dormitory to keep her and Wilkes' first. ≈≈≈ “We've come to the day we've all anticipated!” Dr. Giovanni said with excitement and in return a loud cheer erupted from the students. “This day as we all are very aware of, is the day the ‘Vestige of the Aptest’ contest begins and...” “What of Trisha? She's taking time,” Wilkes whispered to Harold who sat to his right.

Her reaction was the best evidence. Although Trish was usually arrogant, I found out from the plagiarism incident last time that as long as I poked her where she hurt, she would lose her self control. As we were quarreling, Dee kindly asked on the side, "Miss Trish, it's almost 12 o'clock. Do you still need to back up your work?" "Yeah. I've modified my work so I have to back it up again." Trish said as she took out a U disk and began to back up her work.

Travis continued to watch me as if he expected me to change my mind. It was only when he realized that I wasn't backing down that he let out a breath. "Where to begin?" Travis sighed, rubbing his head. "Trinity, Chris, and I grew up together. As the alpha heir, my father made sure I was close to Chris, since he was to become beta. That led to me meeting Trinity as well.'

I ask as I sit here, stunned. Uncle Apollos and Auntie Skyler exchange knowing glances, their eyes full of wisdom and understanding. “It is a rare and powerful gift, sweetheart,” Uncle Apollos explains, taking a step closer to me. “Throughout history, there have been other Tribrid beings who have walked among us, but you are the first in many generations to be born into our family. It's a testament to the strength of our lineage.”

Are we to leave them in the dark as well? We exchange uncertain looks. It’s Karamea—one of my best friends and our future beta—who finally speaks. “The real issue wasn’t the trios themselves, right? It was when they started showing their powers, when their packs became stronger than the rest.” “Yes,” Declan nods. “So… they didn’t actually care about the trios? They just didn’t like what they represented?” Declan chuckles at her bluntness. “I wouldn’t say they didn’t care about them. But no, the trios themselves weren’t the biggest concern.”

I suspected that something was wrong with him. "What?" I asked. "I found something"he said walking out of the room hastily. He came back into the room carrying his laptop in hand.He placed the opened screen on my lap. I stared at the chart, unable to make sense of it all. "What am I seeing?"I asked. "Its a deadly gas that was banned by the human society. "he explained. "What?" I asked. "Its called trillium.Its deadly to humans and highly lethal to werewolves.Its works through inhalation. "he explained.

Pleasantries! This is Mics Artemia, the author of A Trip To Remember. This introduction note was written to advise you to read A Trip To Your Heart first before reading this one since this is a Duology. A Trip To Remember is A Trip To Your Heart's sequel. The latter is still unedited, so, I apologize for errors that you will encounter upon reading. You will find the first book on my profile page, with the same theme as the book cover of A Trip To Remember.

DAWN. "Dominic, Derick, and Devon Lopez popularly known as Triple D are the Three super charming and rich Triplets who are often the talk of the town and school." "With their mother as the President and Manager of several companies, lots of people desire to get closer to them knowing they are the inheritors to the empires" Brittany narrated and I felt a whirlpool of emotions flowing through me. Emotions I couldn't identify or figure out. I expected those three to be powerful but not that powerful and as a matter of fact, I didn't expect them to be triplets. I mean, they did look alike but being triplets didn't even occur to me in the slightest.

I took a deep breath and chose a plan of action. My voice was steady as I lied, “I don’t know where Robin is. He’s away on personal business, and communication has been limited.” Tristan’s eyes squinted again. “Restricted, really?” I said in an unshakable voice, “It’s the truth. He wouldn’t abandon the pack in a time of crisis deliberately.” The sound of the faucet’s steady drip was the only sound breaking the strained silence. Tristan kept examining me closely, his eyes piercing as if looking for any hint, any hint of dishonesty. At last, he let out a frustrated groan and raised his hands.

I never told him to come here. "Ma'am, my Alphas are waiting for you inside." My heart dropped. So he wasn't sent directly from Alpha Logan. Did that mean Alpha Logan was working with the triplets? But they were Liam's rivals. Wait... did that mean the project agreement was a trap? What the heck was going on?