Virgil Tracy Novels & Stories

Tracey feigned concern, her voice soft and persuasive as she deliberately planted seeds of doubt in Jace's mind about Marvis' intentions. "Jace, I've been meaning to talk to you," Tracey began with a fabricated worry in her voice. "I've noticed how close you've become with Marvis. She's always been envious of me, and I'm afraid she might have ulterior motives. You should be careful not to get too involved with her. She's always been desperate for attention and recognition. I may be her sister, but I know her better than anyone else." Jace listened attentively, a hint of apprehension clouding his thoughts. He had grown fond of Marvis's companionship, finding solace in her presence. Nonetheles

Was he going to take the call in private or let me listen? “Let’s hear it, Virgil. We don’t keep secrets from each other.” He told him. I smiled. “After Curtis woke up he ran out of the hospital. We are searching for him in the pack but be on alert in case he has left my territory.” Virgil sounded remorseful, “His elite training has been very useful to him.” “Thank you for letting us know,” Vance responded politely, “How was his overall health?” Virgil went silent. “Virgil, is there something that you don’t want us to know?” I asked this time.

Tracy rests her head on my shoulder while the wind was bleeping our hairs. "Hi mom. We're here." Tracy speaks. "Happy birthday." She added. I read what was written on the gravestone. Melissa Colin 1961-2007. But isn't Tracy and Nick's surname Wilde? Why is she Colin? Did she remarry? So she died eight years ago. I wonder what happened to her. I glanced at Nick and he looked dead serious with his eyebrows creasing while the wind was blowing the top part of his hair and his hands were inside his pocket.

it was my business and my concern,it didn't involve any member of the pack i siad " really, think mauriel haven't it occurred to you that this whole thing has something to do with you,somehow this whole thing is related ( tears dropping) " am sorry but i think i might have been the cause ,i was told of a story about my grandfather". " yeah i know of it" he said, please tell me all about it maybe i will get answers from there, i will tell you by tomorrow , good night mauriel, you should get some sleep he said i lies down to sleep. ( still thinking) i know i should have told him now i have endangered everyone she said. i just lay down waiting for dawn to come. Tracy's pov

“Are you joking right now? Who was on her fucking knees begging for us to take her with us? Who the fuck cried, hugging Violet to let her stay under her wing? Who the fuck was that? Your fucking mother?” Yeah, Tracy is a lot angrier than I am. And she could pass as a sailor’s wife with all the cursing. Tracy was a short fuse and right now, she had sparked in full rage. “Fine, but I don’t have time for all of this sob story right now. These men are here to take you and I don’t want you to resist because they will hurt you. I’m going to do my part to make sure you two make it alive and not harmed, only because you helped me but that’s it.”

This was why Tracy had decided to see the village house for one last time as she would never come back here again. Back in the city, Tracy settled into her apartment with a heavy sadness in her spirit. She was about to become several million shillings richer but it did not give her any joy. She looked at the two portrait images of Tanasha and Susie and tears fell from her eyes. “You were always a handful Tanasha but I will miss you so much.” Tracy said. As she looked at Susie's image, she asked, “Who will take care of me like you did? I will never find anyone like you. I guess this is my punishment in this life and the next. You belong in heaven because you were always my angel,” she said am

“Is Liam aware that you are healed?” “No! I had to do this without his involvement”. Bianca walked in with a gun to her head, and the perpetrator walked slowly behind her. “I got tired of your cock and bull story, you heartless selfish jerks! What about our own families? They died sinless”, Tracy said angrily. Adrian gently dropped the gun in his hand and surrendered pleading that she doesn't shoot. “Who are you?” Rowen questioned bewildered. Tracy laughed hysterically “He doesn't even know me! Let me introduce myself; I am Tracy Wilbur, one of the victim's daughter”.

“So, what’s been so important that you’ve been ghosting my encrypted pings? Did you finally corner your prey?” “Who, me? I’ve been busy preparing for my bonding ceremony, of course!” Tracy’s excitement was infectious, even through the scrambled line. I froze. I knew Tracy had been tracking a specific wolf for over four years. But that man had retreated to his family’s stronghold in Liverton right after the graduation rites, and Tracy had followed his scent immediately. “Well, I’ll be damned. I didn't think you’d actually manage to snare the heart of a Kennedy. I clearly underestimated your tracking skills.”

Why don't you keep me company while I soak for a bit in the hot tub? "Um, okay, Vance." Vance rose and walked slowly out to the hot tub without confirming whether or not Tracy would follow. Tracy stalled, not sure how to react to the situation she was in, or whether Vance was someone she should help. She rationalized her reasons for staying: 'He really hasn't done anything inappropriate, he seems like a demanding old man, but he hasn't touched me. Dorothy would want me to stay. Besides, his getting into the hot tub is perfectly understandable given his arthritis.' She decided to continue her visit.

Right now, he was their only lead. “Because John said to come alone,” Mr. Hayes replied, his voice aggravatingly patient. “I have no doubt that he would have discovered them. I'm honestly surprised he didn't know you were here.” “Well, I'm sneaky,” Tracy said, holding her arm. Somehow, it hurt more now than when she was first shot. “Plus, no one looks twice at a crappy old car. There's a reason I didn't drive the Porsche.” Mr. Hayes smiled. “That's my girl.”