Victorious #trina Novels & Stories

I shook hands with Dave and Rowan, who were also standing a bit away from me. The three of them hurriedly walked up to the stage. Truly, they looked like a trio of celebrities. Laird and Dave wore dark gray suits, while Rowan wore a knee-length orange dress and black ankle boots. Of course, I had chosen all their outfits. Laird smiled wide as he received the award trophy in his hands. He examined it, kissed it briefly, before handing it to Dave and Rowan to take turns holding the golden trophy. “Hi, everybody. We never expected to win this award. Thank you so much for the support and love you have given to My Supermodel. Thanks to the most beautiful supermodel ever to exist in the world, my

And the moment her feet touched the runes, the Vault lit up. Trina screamed—clutching her chest. The symbols on her skin flared, cracked, and bled. “No!” she howled. “You don’t get to undo me!” Amara lifted her hand. “I’m not undoing you,” she said softly. “I’m finishing this.” Light erupted between them—pure, silver, ancient. When it cleared— Trina was gone. But the Vault walls began to crumble. Victor shouted. “Everyone out! Now!”

Trina high-fived me, her laugh infectious. “Drink!” she yelled, slapping the table in triumph. The biker grumbled but downed the beer, his eyes narrowing as he lined up his next shot. It circled the rim of a cup, and I bent down, carefully blowing it out before it hit the beer. The crowd erupted again, and I felt a rush of satisfaction. Trina missed her shot, and I patted her on the arm as I stepped up to shoot again. She grinned at me, unfazed. "Your turn," she said, handing me a ball.

“Let me help you.“ She wrapped a arm around my waist, while I threw mine across her shoulders. Gently, she helped me out of the bed, and we made our way towards the bathroom which was outside the tent. Every step was a struggle. Every painful gasp that slipped past my lips was a reminder of everything I had gone through. After what seems like eternity, we reached the bathroom. “Thank you, Elara,” I say. “Anytime,” she replied and made her way outside. I undressed and stepped into the warm herbal bath. I sat into the bathtub and only then did I feel relieved a little. My eyes landed on the bruises on my body. I remembered how hard I had begged those soldiers, while screaming 'my baby' but no

'Trisha won't lose. Trisha has been playing with guns since she was a child. When she was in kindergarten, she took her to shoot birds all day, and one shot was accurate. After all these years, the marksmanship will only become more and more exquisite. How can you lose? As a result, Trisha Sylvie won, but it was a narrow victory. 'Miss Xie's marksmanship is really amazing. It's not like an ordinary family at all.' Patrick Cotton stared at Trisha Sylvie with eagle eyes, as if to tear her disguise.

Zayden lay flat on his back in the middle of the mat. Traci sat squarely on top of him, but she was sitting backwards. She literally had her ass in Zayden’s face. She was pinning him down while wearing the biggest grin I’d seen all week. Both of her hands shot triumphantly into the air. “Victory is mine!” she yelled proudly. The gym exploded. Cheers echoed off the walls while several warriors clapped and laughed loud enough to shake the room. Darren wiped tears from his eyes. “I told you she was going to take him down!”

Finally, I will get to be with her without forcing her as usual. Thank you, moon goddesses, for granting my wish. “Vincent, I love Nicklaus and nothing you say or do will make me leave his side, so just leave.” I jumped in excitement, Naomi just said she loved me, wow,this is too good to be true. I waited for my beta Elijah to direct her to meet me, which he did. I could smell her and held her wrist bringing her close to me in my arms and out of excitement I asked, “You said you loved me right?”

I said. Romy spoke up, “Silja and I won the defamation case. Trina was ordered to retract her claims and publicly apologize to Silja. She was also ordered to pay two hundred and fifty thousand dollars to Silja. So it’s extremely likely that she wanted to lose to get close to you, Gerard. I think she was banking on you not letting Silja go to that courthouse by herself. She thought correctly.” Silja won? Trina lost? I shake it off. “What happened at the restaurant?”

Me. And this was my reward? I clenched my fist, bitterness tightening my chest. The corridor remained silent. I slipped out my phone and called Chad. The live comments flooded the screen. [What's he doing? Is he going to call his brother and warn him?] [You can't even save yourself. Stop wasting time on him and save yourself!] [You're not Naruto. You can't Talk No Jutsu this guy into becoming good. No wonder he's died so many times before. He's too dumb to live.]

She should be congratulating me because I did the right think, all thanks to Maryam. "She doesn't." Aisha whispered to Jamila. Suddenly the Sports Master whistled indicating that the game will begin anytime soon. The three went back and played their ball. When it was over the Sports Master announced the two winners and they all went back to their various classes. "Zainab you've messed up, like really messed up. You're stuck." Jamila said immediately her butt came in contact with her chair. "I still don't get you." Zainab said sincerely. She took out her bottle of water and gulped it down.