Tristan Disventure Camp Novels & Stories

It was a picture of both he and Haven— his favorite. It was this one time their former pack had organized a small fishing trip for the youngsters. They were to go to some river miles away from the pack. Tristan, being one of the pack's best warrior was sent alongside some others to watch the young teens. Haven happened to be among them and of course, Tristan took it upon himself to be her handbag during that trip and he had to admit, it was one of the best trips he had gone on. Tristan still remembered, it was their last day there and both had gone down to the riverside that particular day because Haven insisted she wanted to watch the fishes one more time. No one was there when they arrive

Jeff takes the other handheld device and starts playing with him. Triston wanted to say something, but he was already very disturbed by the previous night's shootout, so he ignores them. Later on, Malcolm's family have their dinner at Trent's house and leave. Malcolm was relieved that Police, as well as Trent, do not doubt him. A few weeks later, the Cliff's had to go to Paris for a conference, but on the day of the trip, Triston was down with fever. Trent and Melissa were about to cancel the trip and stay with Triston, but he insists on not ignoring their work for him. Upon getting assurance from Reese that he would take good care of Triston, Trent and Melissa leave for Paris in their priva

Before graduation, my boyfriend, Ethan Johnson and I planned a cross-country road trip. My roommate, Juliet Miller, kindly offered to organize our itinerary. On departure day, her luggage sat in the front seat. Her phone was connected to the car console. The only bed bore a tag ‘Juliet’s Spot.’ Ethan patted my head with a casual smile. “Juliet gets carsick in the back. Be good and sleep on the roof tent.” Driving through the desert that night, they left me at a gas station to guard our gear while they shot stargazing videos. I waited until dawn. Then Juliet posted a photo in our group chat. She wore my jacket in the passenger seat. Ethan’s arm rested behind her chair. My parents

He got the yacht by using his identity, but when it was time travel, he fired the old sailor and one of his men took over the yacht. This enabled him to use his true identity on the trip, without encountering any problems. “Sir,” The prostitute muttered and sat by his side. “Are you angry? Do you need me to soothe your anger?” Alex glanced at her and then at the other women who were dancing for him. “I'm angry,” Alex replied, gazing back at her. “Are you sure that you can comfort me and take away this anger that I feel,” He whispered, bringing his lips closer to her red lips.

I knew he was going to war with the information we had squeezed out of the driver, but the sting of him yelling at me in front of Eric and the guards was still too fresh. Once the roar of his SUV faded down the drive, I felt a strange sense of lightness. I picked up one of my favourite pieces of literature—a worn copy of poetry that had survived the company explosion—and decided to spend time in the garden's Gazebo reading. It was my only sanctuary, a place where the scent of jasmine could drown out the lingering smell of smoke and blood. Dominic had postponed our vacation because of the recent development with the investigation into Margaret and the driver, but it was still in the plan. We

A young girl spoke to me first, telling me how I wasn't in heaven and they don't bite, very funny how that sounds, a woman, who I assume must be her mother also spoke to me, she told me I wasn't intruding, that I should come join them for breakfast, I was a little reluctant, but I didn't want to be disrespectful so I moved towards the chair she asked me to sit, the chair was on her right hand, I got there and sat down, saying a good morning and thank you, as I sat down, I looked in front of me to find an attractive looking man sitting just opposite me, I looked away from him to take a better look at the girl from earlier who looked to be around twelve sitting beside him, I gave her a small s

Tristan said. Billy as been Tristan's friend since they were young and he became his personal assistant when he started his company ten years ago. Billy was the only person that knew Tristan's face. Tristan and Billy had another friend named Ethan, he is the owner of Lamwills Entertainment where Tristan and Billy often spend their free time. Not even Ethan knows that Tristan was the owner of Grayson. Tristan decided not to tell Ethan because he was known to have a big mouth. "Do you want me to find out more about her?" Billy asked Tristan.

After getting through the hell of exam week, Tricia insisted on dragging me out for a camping trip. I wondered who on Earth would want to do something so pretentious in this freezing weather. Tricia simply blinked and said, "You don't get it. Zoning out by the fire while it's snowing? It's the ultimate way to relax." I relented and left it to her and her weird logic. It wasn't until we arrived that I realized Joshua and Xander were both there too. Even Chris and Yvonne had shown up.

There is a slight time jump when we come back to visit Autumn and Tristan, since college life is over and quite frankly adulting is not that fun

"Kayla, what are you doing? Come with me!" Tristan's voice snapped me back. He clamped onto my hand and dragged me toward the back corner, his eyes bloodshot. I yanked back, but his grip wouldn't budge. "Let go! That spot isn't safe!" Tristan only tightened his hold and shot me a glare. "Cut it out," he said through clenched teeth. "I'm not letting you run off again. Stay with me in the triangle zone, and you won't lose a single hair. Don't play hero this time. And don't even think about making me owe you."