World Trigger Novels & Stories

“A trap.” Kai cracked his knuckles. “A stylish trap.” Tess clung to Lena again. “I don’t want to go in there.” Elara gently touched her shoulder. “I know.” The screen flashed again. NEW WORLD ACTIVATED RULES WILL BE REVEALED AS YOU PLAY Everyone stared. Then chaos exploded. “What does that mean?!” Noah shouted. “How do we survive without rules?” “That is the rule,” Mira said quietly. “That makes no sense!” “It doesn’t need to.”

Elliot murmured, running his fingers along the edge. Timothy leaned slightly closer, not crowding him, but close enough that Elliot could feel the shift in his presence. “Then it’s not meant to be opened from this side.” Elliot huffed quietly. “That’s comforting.” He stepped back slightly, scanning the area again. “There’s always a trigger,” he said. “Something that tells the system we’ve reached the right point.” “And if we don’t trigger it?” Elliot glanced at him. “Then we’re stuck here until it decides what to do with us.”

“He screwed up your drug run, that’s between you. I don’t care what happens there. Do we have an understanding about the rest?” “Of course. I don’t want beef with you, Wrath, never have and never will. You’ve done good work for us. I have no reason not to trust you and I definitely won’t touch your property,” Trip said. “Good.” “Why didn’t you come to see me after shit went down at Lolly’s? Things wouldn’t have progressed this far.” “I only found out about the memory stick when I found your men ripping my woman’s house apart, then I got them to safety. I only found the memory stick last night.”

The whole place had a pulse of excitement and anticipation. The tailors gave me the clothes for tonight. It is a three-piece suit made from wool that matches our eye color, blue, and silver. They embroidered the sleeves with symbols of our pack, the triskele. “Alarick!” I shouted as a lot of werewolves also occupied the tavern. “Ylva’s looking for you.” Alarick nodded and went in my direction. He looks like a busy merchant trying to greet all his emptor. “Let her be. She knows her way around.”

"I know that now. In this moment. With you. But in the moment of trigger? When old programming activates? I might not know anything except what Marcus taught me. That is what scares me most. Not the violence. But losing myself. Becoming that empty weapon again even briefly." Lucas spoke up. "Then we make sure you are not alone in that moment. If the trigger activates, you will hear our voices. See our faces. We pull you back immediately. We do not give the programming time to take hold fully." "Can that work?" "I do not know. But it is better than assuming you are helpless against it." Volkov provided detailed files on the trigger Viktor planned to use. Specific phrases. Specific scenarios.

Nature vs nurture and all that. So I broke the attic window, and climbed down the pipes. Then my brain yearned to be in water. Unfortunately, the only way to get to Flower Moon river was to cross the Unclaimed Forest. So I did what I had to do. Who would be in the forest at three in the morning? Right, Werewolves—because like I mentioned it was a full moon.

Trigger gets hit by some debris, and he locks eyes with me. “You knew didn’t you” I ask. My eyes turn royal blue as I search through his brain to see if he will lie to me. He just puts his head down. “He told me today.” Trigger says. I run past him and down the stairs at lightning speed. I need to run; I need to get out of here. I want blood. I want to kill this man I dedicated my life to. My fur is spouting from my arms before I reach outside. I finally get outside, and I shift as soon as I feel the air brush against my face.

York's cold, unreadable gaze locked onto Luna as he advanced step by step. The silver prosthetic limb did nothing to diminish his imposing presence. If anything, it added a dangerous, coiled energy to him, like a predator waiting to strike. Luna flinched, instinctively backing away several steps. "Weren't you supposed to be in Rafiq?" York's eyes swept the room; his expression darkened when he didn't see the person he expected. Luna shot me a venomous look.

Only pain in her eyes. Composing herself, she shook her head in denial and the attendant left. ‘What lost in Boston remains in Boston.’ With that thought, she flew back to her hometown. From afar, Adam stared out of the floor to ceiling glass window with his both hands dipped each side of his pocket. A plane just flew high above the sky right before his eyes. It appeared distant from where he stood. The plane holds his full attention until it disappears from his line of vision. “Sir, it’s hard to repair. The whole operating system has been crushed by some virus.” The mechanic from the IT department surrenders his hands in the air breaking his trance of thought.

There's not a soul on the beach. — Oh, my God . . . — sex on the beach. In Waikiki. Perhaps the most popular tourist beach in the world. the world. The idea terrified me. And it excited me beyond all reason. "But we're going to have to be." fast. His cock twitched in my hand. “It certainly won't be a problem for me. I stood on tiptoe, steadying myself with a hand on his shoulder, and under the water I guided the tip of his penis to my sex, which was swollen and tingling with lust. felt my body