Trix Darcy Novels & Stories

Darcy had just warged into Cahir and the Grand Maester instead of the wolf and dog. “Darcy?” Ava’s voice was a strained whisper, but Darcy didn’t respond. She remained motionless, her red eyes fixed upon the men she now held captive. Axel, for a moment, forgot his fury, feeling a deep shiver as he witnessed the unleashed supernatural power of his daughter’s Lycan heritage. Darcy’s body didn’t respond. Her eyes remained blank, her face unmoving, as if frozen in time. Axel’s heart raced, panic creeping up his spine.

I turn and look at Damon. "Erm, a whiskey." His words are quiet, and I get their drinks. Yet Dave is watching me closely, and I feel nervous as hell. I have just lost my freedom; I know I have. I walk back over and place down their drinks. Lucy has gone now. "What happened to you Trix, you look a mess." "Is there anything else I can get you?" I can't fucking talk, and he needs to stop asking. "What? No, Trix, what happened to you? You just vanished."

She wasn’t going to waste her time and energy plotting on how to split Emile and Chris. She didn’t want to waste her energy on something so futile. She wanted to remove this thorn in path permanently but at the same time, she didn’t want to suffer the pain of even the slightest prick. Once she had a plan, her restless heart settled; she decided to cool it and let all the steam pass before coming into the limelight once more. Darcy announced the next day after Chris’s big revelation that he was going for a 40-day mountaineering expedition. Eva frowned as she heard Darcy’s announcement, but before she could ask anything, Adam asked “Is this trip necessary?”

Christian was a different blood line to me but he was still a hybrid and yet my mark had turned him into something else. Lucian, I hardly knew him and yet I longed for him, the brother I barely knew that was willing to stand by me. I hate to think how much Tasha had struggled with the triplets changing as much as they had, knowing that I couldn’t help her. Daryl had said Rudy was one of the best warriors, I assume the loss of his father is what was driving him. He hadn’t spoken out loud to me, only through mind link as he had done when he was a baby and I wondered why.

It seemed troubled when she went to the women's locker room to change into a uniform. When the lunch break passed, Ynaria said goodbye to her co-workers that she was just going somewhere. It was not difficult for Ynaria to stop her, in fact, they only responded with a nod. Ynaria immediately took a Taxi when it stopped. Earlier, she was uneasy when her found out about Trist. Someone seemed to be urging him to go for it. There is a part of Ynaria's personality that is the work of restless souls so Trist had an accident.

And they had to learn to accept the girl as their granddaughter, she was. His long wait was over when he saw Sarah and Rachel walk into the living room. His jaw dropped when he saw Sarah, she looked beautiful and sexy in a short and tight pink dress that exposed all her curves. It was a little dress that made the woman look sexy. Her dark hair was styled up in a ponytail and she had diamond jewellery on. She wore light make-up and to accompany her pink dress, she wore black heel shoes.

I feel a stab in my heart as he circles her and then pulls her into his lap. Huh, so she must have moved on fast. Grayson always switches girls as he claims he wants to have as much fun as possible until he finds his mate. I bet he'll regret it. "Tristian?" Dahlia's voice brings me out of my thoughts and I look at her. She's in my favorite little black dress and her hair is pulled out of her pretty face. I pull her close and kiss her deeply making him purr against my lips. "I'm fine. Why don't we drink and enjoy ourselves huh?" I get some whiskey and gulp it down.