Branch Trolls Character Novels & Stories

He knelt down in front of me and kept brushing his palms against each other. "Really?" I showed him my most innocent and sweet smile. "Yes, of course. You'll let this one slide, right?" A hopeful voice he has there. "Of course." Not. "Seventh branch." "Boss." "Get those money." I turned my back and took a step forward. But, I'm not merciful. I turned my head and face him while he's smiling. "Kidding." "N-no, Hell." The first branch attacked his men from behind. I bet the seventh branch is already done with their task.

“We told you that these things were dangerous but you did not listen! Typical bloodsucker thinking he knows everything!” The Troll reprimanded Ambrosia as he started walking away from him following Luka. “Who asked you to help and what are you doing here?” the troll turned to look at him then cliqued his tongue and continued to follow Luka. “I believe he asked you a question,” Luka said to the Troll without turning to look at him or stopping.

Given their matching outfits, she must be the sister. Bron unsheathed his blade in turn and snorted. "Hmph—you're both just traitors who trained in twisted martial arts. And now, you're even joining the vile likes of the Salazars… your father will be humiliated if this gets out." "And who do you think you are?!" Taran demanded. "Say your name, or I won't even know who I've killed soon enough. "Bron Howard, chief of South Alp Sect," Bron replied calmly. "I haven't reached Skyrank, but I do like to challenge one."

Fuck boy ✅ check. The dark aura around him scares her a tiny bit, what happens when Bryan makes it his mission to take his revenge on her by making her life miserable. Bryan Andrews is dark. Ruthless. Cold. And likes to be in control. Taking his revenge on the princess that ruined a major part of his life was the only thing on his bucket list, his upmost priority without backing out. *****

I asked. "I said that, meaning every single word of it. I love that woman," he repeated, smirking. "Remember when Oscar used to say the woman that'll tame him has not been born yet? He was changing girls like skirts," Trenton commented, and Oscar rubbed his forehead like he had been caught. "It's not my fault that girls easily crush on me," he tried to defend himself, and we laughed. "Not when we are talking about the past here, Bryan had the most responsible character when it came to women...." Trenton chipped in.

I leaned against the edge of the table, arms folded again, like I was trying to hold myself back from shattering something. “There was a traitor,” I began. “Someone inside White Claw Pack. He’s been feeding Koren information since Jasper Holloway’s married you.” Her breath caught. “Who?” “Tristan” Braxten spat. “Tristan Fern.” Bella's heart sank. Tristan had trained with her brothers and fought beside them. "He used to give me apples from the orchard behind the training field when I was a child. I remembered him laughing with Brent during bonfires."

Toms, she shook her head in bewilderment, if they've proven anything, they've proven just how mousebrained they really are. "Stop moving and step aside," she snapped at Berrystripe, who by now had released his grip on the branch and moved to let her take over. She eyed the thorn bush warily, noticing that one of the spiny objects had gotten a hold of Twigfur and buried itself into his skin, causing his shoulder to bleed, "I'm going to lift this bush, but, it's going to hurt once the thorn unlatches itself. Move as quickly as you can once you're free."

“But what Metil-” “Are you seriously doubting that guy? He beat down a Guardian class dragon with his bare hands. If you are doubting him, do you really think you can do any better?” “That’s…” “Trust your brother, Bran.” Shimboon placed a hand on Bran’s shoulder. Bran frowned. He knew that he couldn’t possibly match up to his brother. He gave up in the end. “Okay.” Bran said, feeling defeated. The others smiled and sighed in relief.

his voice dropped on the last sentence and I could barely catch the words. I let go of his shirt and took him gently by the shoulders. “You have to trust me. You have to trust the wolves. I need to know you have my back. The only way we can succeed is together.” I said. “I know, my apologies. I did not mean to be out of line.” he looked at me with sorrowful eyes. I nodded and allowed him to leave. Lucas had left promptly, but I waited. I knew Brollen would reappear. And sure enough, I blinked, and there he was. It always amazed me how silent he was for such a large man.

” He felt grateful for that. After dressing his wound in his left arm, he continued to go through the woods. Tristan encountered few distractions along the way such as spiders and insects but he just froze them with his simple ice magic. Finally he saw brightness in the direction and can hear water flowing and splashing. He believed he is near towards the White river. As he stepped out of the woods he can sense a very strong current in the river but he hasn’t felt any coldness in the wind. As he was about to step nearer the water, he stopped. He turned around the woods. “I know you’re there! Come out!” He walked towards the woods and there he saw a figure from the darkness of the woods. “I d