Walking Dead Tripp Novels & Stories

With my eyes still wet from the unshed tears, I nodded and tell her I'll join her in a minute. Leaning down, I kiss Dion's forehead and murmur an I love you for him before standing up and walking to where my best friend is who's already munching a waffle with nurse Stell. I sit on the long sofa and reach for a waffle too, as my stomach grumbles with its delicious aroma. "As I've heard that you two got drunk, I bought an Advil from the pharmacy downstairs. You two should take it after you finish your food." nurse Stell instructed us.

I just hadn't understood why my finger refused to finish the job. The encrypted communicator on the table suddenly flashed red. I frowned and picked it up. Only the Guild Council could reach this channel. “Merrick.” “Cade.” My commander's voice came through, cold and direct. “We have confirmation on the Tribrid.” “Aria Frost?” I whispered faintly. “Yes. She's alive.” My grip tightened around the communicator. I hated that the first thing I felt was relief. My commander continued before I could say anything. “The Frost Pack incident confirmed what we suspected. Three bloodlines have awakened inside her. Wolf, vampire, and witch. She escaped into the Deadwoods and was later located near Ironve

What did she say to that? "Wendy, no one is going to die," Travis said. He spoke with the utmost certainty, as if Daniel Campbell would have to go through Travis to get to them. "He killed Robert. And Stumpy. And that other guy. He killed them. In front of me. And he made me marry him." Wendy's body shook as she cried. "He-he's crazy! He's following some sort of medieval serial killer plan. He's crazy. You have to take me back or he'll kill you."