Tristan Parker Novels & Stories

“I do. But he’s not what you think.” “Because you love him?” “I don’t know,” she admitted honestly. “But I trust him. That means something.” Her father’s expression twisted with emotion. “And what if that trust is misplaced? What if you become just another pawn in his war?” She sat down then, her shoulders sagging slightly under the weight of it all. “Then let me make that mistake. Let me choose.” There was a silence between them, one heavy with generations of suffering, love, and unspoken truths. Serena looked at her father, the man who had raised her with fierce protection, who had kept her identity hidden to save her, but who also withheld the truth she had every right to know.

-Just turned 19 -Born in Black Oak Pack -Mother Deceased, No Father Listed on Birth Certificate -Entered TRTC at age 15 -Completed Highschool Education And BS in Accounting at the same time No major leads there. The lack of family history is a bit peculiar. Immediately after his mother's death, he showed up at TRTC with the Black Oaks Alpha….. Alpha Raymond dropping him off personally. Why does that name sound familiar? I mind linking Jace to see if he’s free. I need his digital tracking and hacking skills. “Bro, you free to come over to my room?” “You’re not my type” he responds.

"He would never hurt me. He just wants his life back." "How do you know?" He snapped. His patience was wearing thin. "Because he could have attacked me a long time ago and he hasn't, Damon. I trust him." I defended. "He could claim to be a saint, and you would believe him, Nesrin. That's your problem. But for me, I trust him about as far as you can throw him, and that isn't very far." I ground my teeth, my jaw ticking as I forced myself to stay level-headed about this. I had to get him to agree to something he believed he would win.

This is not the time for tears, This is the time for war. Tristan King messed with the wrong family. And I’m going to face him myself. ***

This is insane, what we're doing is completely insane, and I can't believe we're actually going through with it. Tristan pulls his shirt over his head and drops it on the floor next to the mattress. His chest is bare now, and I can see his heart beating under his skin, fast but steady. The muscles in his chest and arms are tense, and there are small scars scattered across his skin from old fights and accidents. For now, his heart is beating. For now, he's alive and whole and looking at me with trust in his eyes. In a few minutes, that might not be true anymore.

"She sure thinks highly of her dad's pathetic life! Not only has she mooched off the Scotts for so long now, but she's even deluded enough to want to be Tristan's wife. I've never met someone as shameless as her!" Swirling the wine glass he was holding, Tristan responded darkly, "Her dad saved my life. For the sake of the company's reputation, I had no choice but to play along with her. I didn't expect that fool to actually take it seriously." It turned out that Tristan had been faking the kindness he had shown me all these years. This explained why he seemed to have constant mood swings. He always treated me coldly in private, but he would be unusually gentle and warm when in the presence o

“I’m still considering it. Do not get me wrong, Damon, we made an agreement. I will agree to that, but I do not trust you or anyone in the pack. I cannot find myself being turned into something that I do not want to be dealing with and I do not want to find myself being turned down. My apologies to that.” I clenched my jaw but kept my voice level. “So, you’re still planning to work outside the pack.” “I need something for myself, Damon. Something I can rely on if things go wrong. I’m not going to depend on you or your pack forever.” That was the answer I expected, but it didn’t stop it from pissing me off. “I see,” I muttered. I walked over to my phone, dialed Ethan, and turned away from her

dressed in a simple Jeans and black T I drive to Dr Lee's which is 30 minutes away after getting the kids in their twin stroller I move to get their bag when I feel someone behind me. "Amanda right ?" I turn around to look at the person it's one of Travis friend's I remember him I just don't remember his name "yes ,uhmm you Mr Parkers friend "yes Carter "he looks at my kids Carrie is bothering sleeping Camden her dirty blonde her , green eyes give her away on who her father is same as Camden.

he whispers out his breath fanning my face I open my mouth to speak but nothing comes out, I'm lost in his eyes, I take in his face and his lips are calling to me, I bite mine involuntarily. "You're driving me crazy Red" he breathes out looking into my eyes "and I know you're scared, what you're scared of is what I can't fathom but guess what? I'm scared too Red" he says making me look at him in shock,the all mighty Tristan, aka New York's most eligible bachelor and Playboy is scared

"I sent him away, I didn't know that he was going to follow me. Now don't change the topic. Send her back! You clearly know what kind of women everyone else in here bring as their dates." "Whores!, sluts! and strippers. I know. Every woman in here is a whore. Including her" "What's wrong with you? Why are you doing this to her? Just because you lost something precious doesn't mea-" "If you're going to tell me how wrong I am! Then you can stop now. I'm sure that you know me very well!" Tristan said as he glared at his best friend since childhood Rowan knight. "Oh, Mr. Knight and Mr. Sanchez! What are you doing here? Come, let's have a drink!" Dylan Parker, invited both the men for a drink, un