Branch Trolls Character Novels & Stories

“Well, I thought that was the worst of it but over the next few days I started getting messages about how happy he was that he had done it. His friends messaged me telling me he was bragging about what he’d done to me. A lot of his friends found it funny also. Eventually, I told Claire what happened, and she was disgusted with him. But he is her brother, and blood is thicker than water. He won back into his sisters' good books but for me that was the end of men for me.” “He is the worst type of human. I wish you had not have had to experience it. Does that mean you are still sworn off men?” “I’m not sure, my opinion may be changing slightly.” I smirked at him. "Well, you seem to have experie

The confrontation I had been waiting for, the one I'd felt building in the structure of the house like pressure in the earth before a quake, came on a wet Wednesday in the fourth week, and it came not from the Ashwood Pack or from any external pressure but from inside—from the brothers themselves, from the thing between them that had been accumulating since before I arrived and had been using my presence as an accelerant.

But he had roamed in the forest as a fugitive and a rogue until he found a place to settle. Though the Rangers pack have enlarged and many members have been inculcated into the pack, the fact that the present alpha is a traitor cannot be overlooked. Derick Briston, had gradually grown into being a young man. He is a complete opposite of his parents. He detest many of the things his parents, especially his dad was doing. He often had a cross with him over his manner of leadership. He had argued with his father that a leader must love his followers to be loved and respected in return. A tyrant leader will one day produce a rebelling followers.

Brian was surprised “Yes!” Damian said shortly “Why? Why did she do this to Anna?” Brian was wondered “About that……” Damian sighed, he glanced at Fai, then Fai nodded to him and he started to tell the story he told me this morning with Fai adding some more. “YOU…..” Brian suddenly got up and about to punch Damian, but Fai, who sat next to Damian tried to protect his brother “Honey….” I tried to hold Brian and Smith helped me too

Spooning Bryan is a comforting gesture, a reminder of their shared experiences. This arrangement leaves enough space for Tritan and Finrir, but Tritan has more instructions to convey. Finrir patiently waits, understanding that Tritan has important matters to discuss. Tritan signs to Trent, seeking confirmation, "Do you know the way to the Pillar Straight?" Trent nods and signs in response, "Yes, sir. I can navigate us to the pillars. However, it will be a two-day journey. You will have to take over well before then, Prince." Trent signs with a smile, expressing his confidence in their ability to reach their destination. He bows respectfully, acknowledging Tritan's leadership.

"Plus, the less you know about him, the better. Trent is somebody you do not want to know. He is... twisted." Twisted? We talk about Trent and work for a couple more minutes. I tell them every little detail including the "I don't like your eyes" part and the ridiculous rules. Bruna can't stop laughing. Troy, on the other hand, does not seem surprised by Trent's behavior. Which means he is used to his friend's arrogance and egoistic nature. But Troy's words still linger at the back of my head. Trent is somebody you do not want in your life. He is... Twisted.

It was a good forgery, but not perfect. And the name attached to the altered assignment made my blood turn to ice water in my veins: **Bran**. Bran. One of my senior warriors. A man I'd trusted with my life more times than I could count. Someone who'd served faithfully for over a decade, who'd never given me reason to doubt his loyalty or question his dedication to the pack. But suddenly, everything about him seemed suspicious. I forced myself to stay calm, to think like an Alpha instead of a desperate husband and father. I couldn't afford to make accusations without proof, couldn't risk alerting him if my suspicions were correct. Instead, I decided to watch him closely, to study his behavio