Unholy Trinity Glee Novels & Stories

He did not know if he was doing the right thing, he did not even think so. The guests were beginning to whisper in hush tones, they were gossiping. Gladys and her husband were shifting uncomfortably in their seat, they could not come to terms with the fact that they were about to be embarrassed in such a cruel manner by their son. The Millers were beginning to get annoyed by the silence of Ron. Their unhappiness was shown on their faces and when Gladys glanced their way, the look Mike Miller had, gave her chills in her spine. The couple looked extremely unhappy, frowning and looking dangerous. Gladys wished that her son would do the right thing and respond to the priest already.

he said to Rhett, who looked down at the vibrator that he held and then looked up with a slow smile. “We have not been formally introduced,” Talen’s smile was wicked as he began to unbutton his shirt. “I am Talen Gawaine, of the Concordia. And you are?” “Heath Gale, Cameron Edison, and Rhett Salem of the Les Guerriers Sanctifies Triquetra,” Heath had recovered sufficiently to respond with his normal aplomb. He lifted his chin. “We have an accord with the Concordia.”

“And restart this evening.” “Heath Gale,” Heath introduced himself. “Aislen Carter, and Samuel on the roof. I am the lead alpha of the Les Guerriers Sanctifies of Havermouth’s Triquetra, and Aislen is our female mate. Samuel is her guardian, as she is blessed by the Moon Goddess.” “It’s really complicated,” Aislen added when she saw the confusion on the soldier’s faces. “It’s a really complicated introduction.” “The Van Helsing base is calling for updates,” a soldier exited the house. “We’d best move out.”

At that, Trinity spoke softly, her voice dripping with sweetness, "Nate, I like you. I want to be with you." The sudden confession caught Nathan off guard. He fell silent for a moment before replying steadily, "Trinny, I promised Tegan I would marry her. I can't betray her." Trinity's voice trembled. "So, you won't betray her, but you're willing to betray me? Have you already forgotten what you did to me that night?" Something inside me snapped. A wave of nausea surged up my throat, and I dry-heaved uncontrollably. It turned out that even ghosts could still feel rage. Even in death, one could still be hurt by a cheating bastard and a shameless woman.

She let the betrayal coat her like ash. And then she got up. Washed her face. Put on his favorite sundress. And went to church. Because it was Thursday. Because the quarterly audit was in six days. Because if she was going to burn the whole damn thing down, she needed to know what kind of kindling it was made of first. The sanctuary still smelled like guilt. Even after the candles were snuffed out and the choir robes were pressed and packed away, it lingered—in the carpet, in the wood, in her throat. The smell of devotion gone sour. Of secrets soaked into the upholstery. Of her own obedience rotting in real time.

Choir rehearsal was supposed to be about hymns and harmonies but Naomi couldn’t focus on a single note. The moment she walked into the church hall her eyes found Nick. He leaned casually against the back wall talking with two choir girls, his smile slow and easy yet his eyes were on Naomi the entire time. Her stomach twisted after the park, after seeing him with those girls, she had promised herself she wouldn’t let his presence shake her. But one glance from him and her resolve melted.

Elena POV “Why are you frowning so hard Luna?” Nellie asked, one brow raised high as she set fresh flowers on the table with one hand. With the other, she took off yesterday’s flowers, tucking one into her hair. “Am I?” I blew out a breath, then decided to confide in her. “What do you think they’re here for?” When Draven and I met the guests, we realized they were from Europe, specifically from Noah’s council.