Unholy Trinity Glee Novels & Stories

I shrugged nonchalantly, "I've been good, I guess, with the child, aside from attending that weird meeting with Hardy and getting down with Theodore nothing else has happened" I gasped in shock when I realized I just exposed myself to Trinity. It was supposed to be a secret. Damn it. Trinity turned to me as she repeated the words. "Get down with Theodore?" She tilted her head, clueless. "Oh you know," I shrugged, trying to feign ignorance, like it wasn't a big deal and I just said it. "I don't understand what you mean by get down." Trinity made herself clear. Her clueless face made me believe she didn't know what I meant by 'get down'. She had the exact same reaction my mom would get when I

“There are only three known triadic bondings recorded in supernatural history. And all of them ended in war. Or coronation.” I stared at him. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying,” he growled, “this isn’t a bond of mates. It’s a trinity. Power, heart, and soul.” “And when one is threatened…” Xanden added, voice tight with realization, “the others rise.” I swallowed, trying to process it—but something else was stirring now. A vision. A memory that wasn’t mine—but maybe belonged to the sea. Or to blood. I saw a throne carved of coral and bone.

Dealing with all of her harassment these past years and the instant gratification of saying what I wanted to was so amazing that I didn’t care. I got in trouble once I returned to school on Monday, but I didn’t care. I was to excited. Some of the cast from Glee would be visiting the school to view our choir department in a few days. Ms. Jones asked Morgan and I to sing a song together. We started practice after school on Monday and were ready by time Wednesday afternoon rolled around. I was so excited I could barely keep still. I had on an outfit similar to one Kurt would be seen in as he was still my favorite Glee character. I had put on a long sleeve button down dress shirt, a pair of ligh

32 - Greta A blast of sunlight hits me right in the face. I gasp, but I can’t move. What is going on? My eyes peel open slowly and I take in the surrounding bedroom. I see immediately why I am stuck. I am in the middle of a four human pretzel. Gabriel’s head is on my stomach with his butt towards Finn, who still has my right hand laced with his resting on his chest.Tilting my head a little further, I see Trinity woven into my legs. Her head is on my left thigh, but she’s under my right leg. Her feet are tucked under Finn’s leg. It explains why I no longer have a blanket on me, their body heat is plenty.

I rolled my eyes. "He's been mind-wiped," Sagon told me. I grabbed Noah's hand and the amulet to return to hell. I shoved Noah at Lucifer and asked if Grace could change his metal work or any angel. "He's unholy and needs redemption in order to fight against Anna and get our baby girl," I growled. Noah looked at me and grinned. "We had sex and a kid?" I glared at him and told him, yes and we are also mates. His eyes got wide and so did his smile.

Kyra is his obsession, his punishment, and his prey. Steven Blackwood doesn’t love he dominates, he torments, he claims. Resistance brings pain; surrender brings chaos. Trapped in his mansion, surrounded by fear, jealousy, and the shadowed eyes of those who serve him, she must navigate a world where innocence is weakness and temptation is unavoidable. Every moment in his grasp threatens to break her, and survival is not escape, it is submission to a man who bends desire and fear into a power only he understands. In the hands of a devil who refuses to be denied, she may lose everything…even herself.

Back and forth. “You imagined it,” I muttered under my breath. “It was the lighting. The music. The champagne.” But the memory burned too clearly, the purple light. It wasn’t symbolic, it wasn’t imagination. It was the mark of the mate bond. Visible only to the bonded pair. I wasn’t supposed to see it. Unless… “Ugh!” Frustration ripped out of me as I dragged both hands through my hair. Maybe this was another one of their games. The triplets had always been dangerous in their own way. Charming when they wanted something. Ruthless when they didn’t get it. Maybe this was some elaborate psychological trap, a cruel manipulation designed to destabilize me.

Yvonne said “There are rules dear Yvonne and you have been a trend in one of the heavens of recent” “So God knows me?” Yvonne said smiling “He knows all” “Ok, but what has he said about me” she asked smiling “He doesn't talk about men only the second of the trinity does” she said “Who is that?” Yvonne asked “Jesus” “Oh really? So what has he said” “Heart that needs a little cleaning” “Maybe a filthy heart” Rachael said “What? Filthy what? I don’t have a filthy heart? I'm a good girl” she said

Leaning forward, she pressed her lips hard against Travis' while snaking her arms around his neck. Taking in the scene in front of me, I felt something within snap. Sharp needles stabbed into my heart as my vision began to turn red. Letting out an agonized cry, I felt all sense slip away, tumbling me into darkness. Travis's POV I didn't know what was going on until it was already too late. Somehow, Trinity had managed to sneak into the ceremony, and here she was kissing me right in front of my future luna. "What the hell are you doing?" I growled, managing to pry her off of me. "Are you out of your fucking mind?"

Trinity brings my attention back to her as she says. “So, out of the 5 males she has known, how many have turned on her?” I look down and I notice that Finn does the same. Trinity looks between the two of us and repeats, “How many of the males she was meant to trust turned on her?” “Four…” Ali whispers from Finn’s lap. Trinity looks at her surprised, before saying, “Okay, I get Norman and Nathan. Em has told me a little about you, your Highness, so who was the other?”