Argh Trollhunters Novels & Stories

he exclaimed then fired the shotgun at the creature, the force sends it back out the window but doesn’t kill it, Arnold grabbed another and throws it away into the distance, they regrouped and all faced Arnold and about to attack but Agu stopped them “This one is mine” Agu said “This is our world and we rule it” Agu then transformed into a larger werewolf with red eyes then charged at Arnold who dodged his attack by shifting his body “Leave now” Arnold warned but the warning fell on deaf ears and he charged again and this time he gets a kick to the head that sends him spinning 10 meters away, he got back his balance and grew angrier

My life wasn’t what I had just experienced. The Hunter in me kicked into overdrive. I pulled my knife from its holster, ripping my lips from Max’s and attempted to shove my knife between his ribs through his chest. He was too fast and grabbed my knife with his hand. I watched as the silver burned his palm, but he didn’t make a sound, he just threw the knife from my hand across the room.

His face was buried in the crook of my neck. My eyes went around him. I missed everything about him, even our arguments too. 'Are you alright?' He asked through the bond. 'More than alright,' Someone cleared his throat. Troy growled looking at Ray. He lifted his hand in the air, "There's no such intention but we have a big problem you know... Bad Wolves and a witch to handle. Though, we have killed his army of the dead, " He mocked. "A witch?" I panicked. My eyes darted between them. My heart started beating loudly again.

“Attack! Attack!” As he yelled a loud battle cry rang out from the Menian clansmen while they ran down the hill toward the city. The trolls at the rear of the invading army turned to set up a defense. Termâs ran straight into the beasts with his sword whistling as he charged. Blood began to fly about as both Menians and trolls fell to the ground. Arrows continued to rain down and lancers pierced their way into the enemy, cutting down dozens of trolls. A group of werewolves came from within the city walls to help the scaly beasts. They leaped with long strides over the trolls ripping into the unprotected Menians. Dozens fell with their entrails pulled out or their heads cut clean from their s

“Hehe...” A strange laugh escaped Tyr’s mouth. He loathed these bounty hunters from the dark world deep down. They were willing to do anything for the sake of money, just like a group of flies that annoyed people. Unfortunately, it was not the first time Tyr ran into such a group of flies, which were really tiresome and disgusting. “You guys think it’s easy to claim my head, isn’t it?” Tyr sneered. The Ormr Dagger had already appeared in his hand. “Brother Summers, please spare our lives! Spare us, please!”

My stomach dropped. "What?" He nodded. "I hired investigators to find you after you dared to run from me that morning. It took them a week to find you." Something was slamming hard against my rib cage in a really violent way. I knew what it was. My heart. "I found out who you were—Matteo Leone, a twenty three year old bisexual man, living in your father's house like a prisoner." He leaned forward slightly. "I learned everything about you—your urm... useless family, and your situation within hours of funding you."

"Hey, little one! Where are your parents?" He looked at me for a second, well I have to admit he was cute, but then he slapped me. The audacity. He pointed a finger at me, "...gunreeera neh neh ma hump." I didn't understand a word he- no it, said but wanted to throw this thing off the railing myself before I could do that though I heard a voice. "Aaron? Aaron darling, where are you?" I turned around and found the girl who was shouting and went over to her after rolling my eyes, for the third time, and asked if she was looking for this thing when she turned around and saw it.

"Get Gina out of here! The barrier is completely compromised!" "On it! And by 'it,' I mean retreating with maximum dignity!" Trevor yelled, though his actions completely contradicted his cowardly words. He lunged sideways, tackling a hunter who had tried to slip past the rubble to get to Gina. Trevor rolled onto his feet, planting a heavy, muddy boot into the hunter’s chest. "Honestly, black armor after Labor Day? The fashion police would execute you anyway!"

I couldn't help but tilt my head back and open my mouth as his hands moved down my back, down to my backside, and gripped it tightly to lift me up. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing my forehead against his. I knew I was at a dead end. There was nothing I could do if I pulled back and fought. My thighs trembled as I felt his demanding manhood at my entrance. My body was ready and wet inside, but my spirit wasn't. I was still confused, still searching for answers, trying to find the truth. But how do you stop an Argo? I shook my head. I even mocked myself, almost laughing.

Knowing this may be my only chance, I nod my head and jump ahead. "Someone intentionally did this to Tomás." I say, catching Hunter's attention. However, I had misjudged him, and instead of waiting to hear what happened, he immediately rushed me, throwing my body against the wall as he held me by my throat. "Explain." Hunter grits out. "Tomás' Brio was compromised. It was hacked." "WHAT?!" Hunter shouts, letting me go, and dropping me to the ground. I shift onto my knees to look up at him.