Trost Aot Novels & Stories

Nick the saint added making all the guys look at him suspiciously. "I didn't think you were also from Texas." I quickly retorted. "I'm from Massachusetts, I just think it would be cool to be different plus it's his wedding, we should respect his wishes. Unless you three are the groom don't add anything, wait for your wedding days." Silence. "It wasn't even that deep, it was just a banter. Why are you so uptight Nick?" I teased. "Do you play for both teams?" Sam added making Tristan burst out laughing. I had no problem with people's genders and sexuality, homophobes bothered me because how exactly is it their business. On the brighter side I hoped he was because he could stir off Leona.

my name is Odessa and I would like it if you respect my decision and not add any endearment, thanks. "I didn't mean to storm on you by this time, but I have a meeting tomorrow and I have to travel out of the country, so I wanted you to have this," he said as he opened the box he was holding to reveal a shining ring, I looked up to him and back at the ring, I didn't want to believe what I was seeing, he had the nerve to think he could just bring a ring to me without even asking me if I accepted the marriage or not, the nerve of this man. "What is the ring for?" I asked him even if I already knew what the ring is for, or rather who the ring is for.

“Are you sure we can trust the boys? Trust that this offer to come here and be Steelcrest’s new leaders is genuine?” “I want to believe it’s genuine. I know I trust Christian, Elton, and Otto. If they’ve just been acting, they are good at it.” I frowned, wrapping my arms around myself. I didn’t want to think we were brought here to be betrayed. I sighed as I felt Auðr’s arms around me. I leaned into him, letting our bond soothe my fears. I knew it was only a temporary comfort. There wasn’t any way we’d know if we were talking into a trap until we walked into it.

Clement said, shaking his head in disappointed. "Think about it, so we're doing this thing because of them!" Trist's reminder. "It's your choice!" Clement was serious. Then it quickly left Trist's office. Annoyed Trist tore apart the files that lay on top of his desk, causing them to fall to the floor. Then he put both elbows on the desk and folded his fingers. Trist just nodded and burst into tears because his feelings were mixed right now; annoyed, his heart pounding because of what he had found out about Clement.

“You’ve always told me to trust you, well I still do. I know things will work out and we can get on with our lives. But just now, my love, you have to trust me. I will never leave you and will never back down just because there’s some creepy little jerk who thinks he deserves something for his crimes.” Creighton sighed and pulled her into his warm embrace, kissing her lips passionately as though his life depended on it. His tongue easily slipped out and traced the outline of her lower lip before sliding between her teeth. He teased and tasted, battling against the eagerness of her tongue, sweet from the strawberries she had been eating. Sandra moaned into him, surrendering her heart and abso

"Wha- We already agreed that I was a fiance! Bottom of the totem pole, but still on the damn thing!" "See I've already made you a fiance. Let that show how good I am at making friends!" ... "Did you fall on your head as a child?" "Well there was this one time I-" "AAAAGH Stop talking! Okay... So as you know Tars is the eldest son of the Trost family. You remember that much right?" "Uhuh." "You remember the Trost family are nobles right?" "Uhuh." "You remember they serve the king right? You know the person you're supposed to be making friends with!"