Trixie Belden Fanfic Novels & Stories

She wagged her eyebrows like she’d just offered me a winning lottery ticket. Dexter snorted from the bed, crumbs scattering onto his shirt. “Sounds like a walking cliché,” he muttered. “Shut up, Dex,” Trixie shot back, tossing a pillow at him. He caught it with one hand, grinning. “He’s not a cliché. He’s cultured. And Cameroon would love him if he gave him a chance.” I finally looked up, raising an eyebrow. “Trixie, I’m sure your cousin is great, but I have zero interest in blind dates, setups, or whatever this is supposed to be.”

She nodded quickly at me. "I sure did. I told him where we'd be headed and he said if anything happens, let him know. He's got friends in Pines Port who are always willing to lend a hand or 3. I need to text Trixie also. I won't be hanging out tonight apparently." I nodded at her response and she turned facing forward, pulling out her phone. Trixie is a mutual friend of ours. Male by day, female by night. He has a taste for women's cloths, but damn, he certainly has style and we adored him for it.

His voice was sweet and calm as he held my waist and kept wiggling his fingers inside me, making me scream as he went faster inside me. “Hah! Aaaa…Uriel, please…don’t stop.” “Damn it.” He murmured. “Fuck it.” He popped his fingers out of me. I felt a warm liquid slip down my thighs. I panted and turned to Uriel, kissed him on his lips and wrapped my arms around his neck. I don’t know why I did it, but I think an Omega needs a warm body. Clyde’s load coming out of me made me feel empty enough to seek another alpha’s pheromones.

So instead, I nodded with a smile. "I am sure he will. Who can resist you?" "Absolutely no one," she grinned. "So, I guess we are hybrids then," I said casually, in a bid to move the conversation from Umma and Baba. It hurt to listen to all that when I could have been here to witness it all. To be a part of her life. When I would've dealt with every piece of shit that had hurt Lisa. But I wasn't here. And dammit does it hurt! "Tribrids. We are tribrids. Umma is a hybrid. A dragon witch."

“What? So all of this is for sex?” “It's not just sex! Did you think that we'll go to such lengths just for sex? We fucking want you here in the pack!” I blinked while staring at the triplets in disbelief. Especially at Aiden, who wouldn't stop yelling at me. “Well, then I must tell you I have no interest in entertaining you.” “Why? Because of Stephan?” Caden asked with a jealousy laced voice. “Well, you already know, so quit trying to force me.” “Don't be ridiculous Tracy. We all know Stephan is gay. There's no way he's the man you chose over us. We all know what Stephan is, so it's your choice to give in now.” Aiden demanded.

Zara's POV "You are so lucky. I wish I were a tribrid but then again I wouldn't want to die," she shrugged her shoulders. "Yeah I guess I'm both lucky and unlucky," I said. "All you have to do now is find the person with the silver blood. Just know that no matter what, as your new friend I'll always be by your side," she said and I still felt uneasy because there was something suspicious about her but I didn't let that bother me too much.

Zelda burst into the room. “Brie” she shouted I blinked. “What on earth—?” “You need to hear this!” she exclaimed, nearly bouncing with excitement. I sighed. “Can it wait?” “No! Absolutely not.” She slipped inside, shutting the door behind her, and revealed a bundle of clothes hidden under her cloak. Her eyes were wide with excitement. “The triplet Alphas of the Obsidian Fang pack are in town. Triplets, Brie And they’re, gods help me—too gorgeous for words. They’re all tall, gorgeous. They are carved like warriors out of stone. I nearly fainted just hearing about them.”

Caleb leaned down to kiss my cheeks, catching my tears with his tongue, while Asher’s hands dragged down to my thighs, holding me wide open for his brother. I was completely exposed, shared, and claimed by the three Blackwood monsters on the floor of their own library, utterly surrendering my freedom for the ultimate destruction of my past.

The lady said, a hint of finality in her voice. I didn't have any comeback, what could I say? " Look at me, where did I take my manners. Let me introduce myself, I am Fiona, Alex's cousin." The lady said, beaming at me. " Belinda, it's a pleasure to meet you." I replied only to have Fiona snicker. " Pleasure? Who are you kidding? You almost skinned me alive." She commented and my face burned. " That was before. We are friends now." I replied.

she breathes out, begging me to let her come. “I promised I would bow to you, baby, I just wanted you to relieve some of that thirst first. I know your fangs must be aching from it.” I stroke her cheek, and she nods her head, pouting, and still rocking back and forth on my cock. I rub my hands across her body, squeezing her breasts and caressing her thighs, “My poor little tribrid, are you overwhelmed with all your new vampire senses? Are you consumed by a bloodlust you can hardly control?” She nods again, pressing into my touch, “do you want me to help distract you from it? Do you want me to lick that pretty pussy of yours until you come all over my face?”