Tristan Flynn Novels & Stories

I don't know the extent of Sinful's power, to seeing him here in front of me is shocking, but I'm not about to complain. "Of course," he murmurs into my hair, not ceasing the stroking of my back. "He's gone now." "Thank the Goddess," I mutter, pulling away slightly to look up at him. Other than the clear emotional distress that he has been through written across his face, he doesn't looked harmed in any other way. I pull away slightly to reevaluate. "How did you get away?" "He let me go," Rylan replies, much to my surprise. What is Sinful's game? He must be incredibly infatuated with having Millicent admit her love to her mate for him to use Rylan against me, to then let him go right after.

Tonight, I was finally going to meet Tristan Hayes, the man who had dared to entertain my fiancée, the man they called Titan. Dmitri, his loyal, if somewhat brutish, heart, had finally delivered. He slid the file across my desk earlier, a thin dossier containing the details of the ghost who haunted my waking thoughts. Tristan Hayes. Surgeon, Stripper. Apparently, possessed of a physique that could make a saint forget his vows. Ironic, considering the vows my fiancee apparently forgot. The rage had been building for weeks, simmering just below the surface, threatening to boil over. But now, I had a focus, a release valve for the pressure.

He asked his friends. “Bro, your Mom is going to be happy with that,” Paul reminded him. “What makes her happy then? Me firing teachers for no reason because they scold me or what? I'm going to make this one fall in love with me, I'll see what she'll do then.” Tristan countered, he wasn't even ashamed of saying it aloud. “Hey, Tristan,” A Grade nine student beamed at him. He greeted her back with a smile. Tristan was the hot boy of the school, strikingly handsome and tall, plus his Red-colored hair gave him an exceptional bad boy look. Everyone envied Tristan because he messed around the way he liked and didn't get punished for his actions by his mother.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

Obviously I'm not an exception and considering my history of not participating in such games makes me perfect prey for my predator cousins. "When I was 16!" Hailey said while blushing. "What?" I yelled while staring at Hailey. "Drama queen!" Sydney exclaimed while giving me a disgusting look. Wait. What did I do now? I seriously am surprised to know such private facts of my cousins with whom I literally grew up. "Continue Tom." Julie said while looking at Tom dreamily. Yeah. Julie has had a crush on Tom since childhood which is very well known to everyone except that dick headed Tom.

I didn't quite know who was on the screen, so I waited. After taking two bites and a sip of juice, he sighed with contentment and adjusted on the sofa to begin. "First, let's start with the family itself. You already know Zayne's parents and siblings… did you know that Zayne's sister is Zillah?" Tristan gushed. "She's a singer!"

she cried out loud, covering her face with her hands. "He will take the spotlight again, oh goodness! And all his scandals!" she scorned when she mentioned scandals. "Ximmy, it will not be that bad." I said trying to soothe her. "Not be that bad?!" she yelled out in disgust. "Oh god, you don't know about all his nightly adventures. It's so disgusting to have caught my brother with Lana Rhoades doing some fifty shades shit!" My eyes widened in shock. Lana Rhoades, the most popular pornstar. I didn't know Flynn was that desperate to satisfy his needs? I knew that he only banged actresses or models, but a pornstar?

Hands on his hips, he stood unmoving. Of the three of them, Tristan had the biggest heart. He hid it from most of the world, but he felt things deeply. Riley was a go-with-the-flow person, preferring humor over conflict, and Brady dug his toes in logic. History, in all areas of the globe, was steeped in tragedy and ugliness. He took that nature for what it typically was¡ªignorant or scared people using religion, insecurities, and power to justify means. Selfishness to the core.

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.

Frankie’s facial expression turned deadly serious. Tristan pushed the nerves aside. “What’s that?” “I want a hot shower. I miss those.” She watched Tristan's face light up like a Christmas tree. “I think I can manage that condition. You shower, I’ll make us some food.” ©COPYRIGHT 2025/T.MURPHY. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED