Virgil Tracy Novels & Stories

“None of that matter anymore son and I don’t want to hurt your mother again about that past.” “So what happened to Diana and Tracy?” I quizzed. “Tracy gave birth two months after your mother gave birth to Elvis. She had trouble in giving birth because of her weak heart so she died. Her father and her step mother didn’t want the child so I asked your mom if we could keep Diana, she was kind enough to say yes.” Dad says as he reaches out for mom’s hand. She looks up to him as he smiles at her, “I could never have been more thankful to anyone but you, Ruth.”

I nodded and hurriedly led Lucy away before she could launch herself at Phoebe. “Little Wesley,” Tracy called out as we stepped into her office. She walked up to me and pulled me into a hug, then turned to Lucy. “You are even more beautiful in person than in pictures,” she giggled, and she hugged Lucy too. “Lucy, this is Tra—” I began. “I’m Tracy. The closest thing he has to a mother, though I prefer to say his second mother,” Tracy stated and gestured for us to sit. “I never knew Damon had someone like you in his life.” Lucy smiled, settling into her seat and crossing her legs.

And help us bring the culprit and his accomplices to the books. “I am aware,” I replied,an eager waiting Hunter, the look of dissatisfaction on his face not leaving its position, “ but I am willing to take the risk,” I sighed, “ I know he would not want to get on Tracy's bad side.” “Is this all you wanted to tell me?” He mumbled, visibly irritated, “ About the scheming Garvin who most likely brainwashed Tracy against you?” “You and I know that I treated Tracy so condescendingly,” I expressed, another pang the f guilt hitting my chest, “ I can't blame her for holding a grudge against me”.

" Oh, oh. You have to learn to control your temper Tracy dearest, you wouldn't want to hit your head on the floor next time, would you? " " You..! You'll regret this! " Stacy's face immediately changed hearing this, " Regret? Have you ever seen me regretting anything? I think you should be praying that I don't lose my temper or I am sure you know what will happen when you offend, Stacy Wales... " She said emphasizing her surname, ' WALES. Who hasn't heard about Tristan Wales, Stacy's father? ThouThough heed only a security company no one dared to offend him and everyone was well aware that the best way to see his red eyes is to touch a strand of his only Daughter Stacy.

"I will be back tomorrow." "Thank you, Vi," Tracey said softly. "Sure, no problem." Violet waved and left the room. Tracey sighed as she slipped under the blanket with her husband, sharing his pillow and hugging him. "Why did you go there?" she whispered to him. "You made me so worried, babe." She looked up at him. Although he looked alright, the doctor mentioned the drug might be strong. "Babe," Tracey pouted when Ian didn't respond. <><><><>

"But you might be in trouble... All those shootings and killings, you and I might be charged to—" "I want to shut you up so bad," Lucian whispered underneath his breath. "I won't be charged to court for anything and you most definitely have no reason to be charged to court," he said to her, confidence dripping in his tone. "Now and in the future, I won't be able to stop myself from killing every single person who tries killing you."

"You've disappointed me nevertheless, Mister Penn. Let's go our separate ways." Tracy turned and headed into the fog once more. Wilbur did not go after him this time, as Tracy's words had just exposed him. After all, how would he know that they would not be able to defeat these ant-men if he knew nothing about them? Tracy was a member of the Church of Holy Illuminati, but he came from Light Valley and thus knew many secrets for sure. Tracy had never been honest with Wilbur from the start, and at this point, Wilbur did not care to continue being his ally anymore either.

Didn’t they just both clock in? “Hey!” I whistle loudly to get their attention “What the fuck now?” I ask holding my arms out at my sides. “Dillan says I ordered too much Tequila.” Tracy whines. “Tracy stop whining. Dillan what happened?” I say rubbing my forehead. Tracy was a new vampire. She had just turned 17 which meant I let her work and help me with paperwork for my business, and answer phones. I remembered being 17 with nowhere in sight to go and no help.

He was present, they nearly shot him. I recounted how the bullet got close but didn't get to him. Part of the plan? I shook my head still not convinced. On first sight I concluded Ryder as dumb. Was that an act to throw me off balance? He didn't seem smart in any way. Tracy used him for satisfaction then dumped him afterwards. Her father will never accept him in her life, not for a relationship much less marriage in the future, that gave him cause to hate on Joel Carter.

Heavy tears come rolling down my cheeks more from the pain than from the sound of raw anguish in his voice as he continues, "Tracy was weak, Destiny. She was weak after childbirth and you took advantage of that to kill her. Be brave enough to admit it!" Those words make something in my chest break. Tracy? Weak? Isn't she the same woman that asked for a party to be thrown the minute she gave birth because she was so strong? "Tracy is a trained warrior wolf, Tristan. I wouldn't be able to defeat her in combat, not even on her worst day." The words scrape out of my hoarse throat as my body trembles from pain but it's true. He knows it's true. Tristan's voice only cracks with more emotion as he