Walking Dead Tripp Novels & Stories

He murmured, spitting on the ground. Cash turned his face from his brother and I noticed something sad there for just a moment. “We will be leaving first.” Cash said, grabbing my arm and heading towards the door. Zin moved to the side, the wicked grin returning to his face. “Please follow Trixie, whom I believe Ms. Ayda is familiar with?” I looked from the vampire to the guy standing behind him. It was Trixie, minus the horse mask. “Right this way.” Trixie said with a wink at me.

Death tells him "Who's that?" He asks "Can I go?" I ask tiredly "It's me, and yeah, your little friend is in your room," Death says "My little friend," "The werewolf," he says At his words, I take off running past him and quickly up the stairs in record time before bursting into my room where she was sitting on my bed covering her ears. "What is with the screaming?" She asks "Sorry," I say before sticking my head out of the door, "Death can we go in your room?!" I ask him

I spat as I walked through the opening myself. My plan was simple. If I wanted the diversion to work, Varek had to think I opened it for myself. Once out, I started walking aimlessly ahead. But of course, I didn’t get far as the monster triplets soon caught up with me. Their red inhumane eyes burned with red rage as they stood before me, letting out dark growls. For a second, they just watched me as if they had something to say— but before they suddenly jerked forward and grabbed me.

"A new start? You want a new girl to ruin huh? Because Debby and I weren't enough. I wish you the best of luck then. I hope you find whatever you're looking for. I genuinely hope you find healing and stop fighting with the dead." "Uh.. I— thank you." He said not knowing what to say. In all honesty, Eric wanted a new start. Without Debby or Leona. Overall he was always the toxic person that people cut off. His character had cracks of disloyalty, betrayer and heartbreaker. "I will go pack up.." "No.. you can keep the suite. Laura has already booked me a flight. The suite has been paid for one more week." She said with a straight face. He nodded.

I bit my cheek until I tasted blood and swallowed my wolf’s cry. I stumbled back. Hands caught me before I hit the wall. The third alpha stood over me. His steel-gray eyes met mine. Shock flashed, then vanished behind control. His bond locked into place. Heavier. Deeper. Three bonds. Three alphas. Three irreversible mistakes. I stood half-naked in the middle of this hall, exposed and trapped. "Alpha Kain. Jax. Riven!" Alpha Garrick’s drunk laugh cut through the moment. “The Triad circling one of my servants?” he said, amused. “She’s plain. I saved better girls for you. Oiled and ready.”

“Why did the witches find Barbara's place being held captive this late? We won't have time to save that girl!” Rokan Allegro took a few steps forward and patted Linda on the shoulder once with understanding. “Don't worry, Mrs. Alexander. We've sent a select group of witches over there. We will never let Sacred Wolvire fall into Hugo's hands, I promise.” “But they will still be late!” Aryadi interrupted loudly from where he was sitting. Rokan Allegro raised his hand as if he was going to stop something. “They used Body Transfer to go there. It will only take five hours. Pretty quicker than if a vampire or shifter darted over there.”

Elowen’s POV By midafternoon, the suspense had become an almost unbearable tension. They couldn’t stand to wait any longer. The quiet, profound shock of my whispered revelation that morning had hardened into a desperate need for confirmation, a tangible reality they could grasp. Alaric, with his usual efficiency, had already sent word to the pack healer hours earlier, a quiet but insistent request for an immediate consultation. And now, the four of us walked through the quiet, sun-dappled streets together, the triplets flanking me like ancient sentinels. Their presence was a living shield—so warm and solid, so utterly reassuring, that I could almost forget why my heart wouldn’t stop pounding

He urges me through gritted teeth. He reaches out, pushing me away from the wall. Just as he pushes me behind him, something crashes through the glass on the wall. It’s one of the guards. He’s dead. Shocked, I look towards the broken glass. I’m surprised to see Traeger standing there with predatory eyes. His claws are retracted, and his fangs are bared. I take a deep breath and slowly move towards him. Shaking like a leaf, I hold my hand out calmly. I feel like I’m calming a wild animal.

I'll get you up and going out of bed Don't stay awake for too long Don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head I'll get you up and going out of bed I'm happy that you're here with me I'm sorry if I tear up When me and you were younger You would always make me cheer up Taking goofy videos And walking through the park You would jump into my arms Every time you heard a bark Cuddle in your sheets Sing me sound asleep I'd sneak out of your kitchen At exactly 1:03 Sundays went to church And Mondays watched a movie Soon you'll be alone Sorry that you have to lose me Don't stay awake for too long Don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head I'll get you up and going out of bed

The triplets, Lucien, Riven, and Darren, stood on the third-floor balcony, their eyes fixed on me. As werewolves, their heightened senses meant they could have seen everything that happened in the car, as long as it was within view. And it was. I bolted straight to my room and slammed the door shut, the echo of it bouncing through the empty hallway. In the bathroom, I pressed my fingers to my lips, tracing the faint imprint of what had happened, shaking my head as if I could erase the memory. Something felt off. Not with me, not with Fenrir, but with whatever this feeling was. That kiss, it didn’t belong in the way my mind thought it should. I didn’t want this. I wanted him as a friend, noth