Argh Trollhunters Novels & Stories

Abigail One second, I was fixing my boot. The next, I was being carried off by a troll who was foolishly covering my mouth with its bare hand. I bit it hard, causing the troll to yelp and move its hand. “Help! I’m up, mmmff,” the troll covered my mouth again, this time with a glove blocking my teeth. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Cat struggling in the arms of another troll. I heard magic being fired, and knew that Aryk and Grayson were fighting the others.

I dragged the sheet to my chin and snuggled deeper under Daniel's arm. I could detect the smile on his face as he said, "What's wrong?" He threw and arm around my waist and pulled me tighter to him, "Some stupid dream I can't remember, but I still could feel my anger and how annoyed I felt." I grumbled tiredly, grazing my nose on his shoulder up and down. He shivered, which caused me to smile a bit. "Well, go to sleep and continue the dream and said that to whatever his name face." "That's a good idea... You know you kind of reminded me of him." "What?" "In my dream, he was like some sort of fighter or something and I have come to give him something? Geez I forgot about it completely

and then I was caught by cold arms. I opened my eyes and I was in the tent but the place felt different because I could not breathe properly so I guessed that we were on the top. My head was hurting and when I looked around only James was by my side "Where are the others." "They are climbing." "Who was the person who shouted?" "It was Jessica, she disappeared." "I knew it." I could not help but my tears started rolling out as I was worried. James patted my head as I cried then as I calmed down a little he asked "Why did you fall and why were you unconscious all of a sudden?"

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

The seer fired back making everyone laugh. “Trolls are not violent dear seer, they are the same as your kind, they are not violent, but it doesn’t mean that there won’t be any rotten potatoes in a sack. Like you.” The troll elder fired back as well but before the seer could say anything else Tia chanted a spell and sealed his mouth. “You should have done that a long time ago.” The troll elder said to Tia.

IT WAS THE RED FACED, GREEN EYED, MUCH FAMED ALPHA WOLF, ARGO ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kyler’s POV

Just then Hunter scampered up to us. “I got his line.” “Which way.” “Headed North.” “Toward the WildWood?” Vanquish asked in surprise. “He must be thinking if he can make it there, we won’t follow him in.” Racer suggested. “We can’t.” Vanquish agreed. “Not with the wolf-hunting-Roamer there.” “What’s that?” I asked. “A troll. I think.” Racer murmured. “A giant. He hunts anything with fur and ears that seems like it might be a wolf.”

Our eyes almost widened when we saw Argus again. What does this mean? Why do they look alike? And we were almost nervous when we saw Vincent's three opponents back then. The three members of the Aurumn Clan. "What do you need?" That cold voice could not be stopped from Sandro, Argus' hunter, He should now have been shot for the betrayal he committed. He must now be lying on the floor. But I don't know why Sandro didn't do what he was supposed to do. Maybe because of fatigue.

Due to lack of balance from the agmarbh’s massive hands that used to keep him on the floor, it collapsed on the floor. Bolt walked up to him as the beast tried to get on its feet, then sunk his paw into his facing, crushing it and letting all his brain matter spill out. Except… it had no brain. HENRY I followed Kat’s scent, searching for her in the forest that had now become a battlefield between the agmarbhs and the Triplets. The agmarbhs didn’t touch me—Lilith’s doing—so the best I could do was make sure they wouldn’t hurt Kat.

I was too curious to remember that I was supposed to be unconscious. As soon as we made it to the ring, we saw the many, many fans all looking shocked, horrified, excited, and downright terrified. Soon I found out why as well. Haydon was standing over a dead Troll. His long-elongated claws and fangs were covered in thick blood. His eyes were bright red instead of hazel. He had this rabid look. I could hardly even recognise him. Honestly, he looked like one of those vampire-monsters that you would see in those horror movies...only Haydon looked even more attractive in this state... That was not the point though.