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Elara's voice changed to sound like someone who was making an announcement. "I can be whatever you want me to be," he replied, and that made her toes curl in excitement. "I better go get ready; see you later?" "See you later, love."

I knew this was not how the Goddess wanted me to use the power she bestowed on me, but I had to release my anger or else it would consume me. At last, only two trolls remained. I chose earlier already which one I wanted to let go of I wanted to send a warning to the gentlemen spearheading this uprising. As I delivered my final force to the last unfortunate troll, I heaved a deep breath and found the eyes of the surviving one. They weren’t coming to me to attack. Their shaking eyes were silently pleading for survival. I smiled. “You,” I pointed to the smallest troll. They were on the ground, crumbling under my pressure. “Send my message to your lord: ‘Stay seated on your own throne. Do not se

And then, on the dresser beneath the pictures, he saw a crumpled-up t-shirt that struck him as oddly familiar. “You shouldn’t have come in here… This is our room, mine and Lyv’s…” Erik said from the doorway. Lennon kept his eyes locked on Erik’s as he stepped to the dresser and unfolded a dirty t-shirt. The writing on the t-shirt made Lennon almost puke. The words were the same her internet troll had as a profile picture… ‘Lyv’s look makes me hard as a Rock.’ Dropping the t-shirt like the filth it was, he clenched his teeth against the wave of fury and terror that washed over him.

I looked straight into his printed smile. “You thought I was your backup plan.” My voice was barely above a whisper. “One day… I’ll show you what it means to be a backup.”

Behind me, through the glass, I could hear the sound of everything falling apart. I turned my music up. Some gifts, you just have to return. THE END

Rupert Wilde, my ten-year-old little brother, gave his favorite teddy bear to Selena. "Selly, don't be sad. We'll stay by your side and protect you. Hmm… Just now, Lorraine was screaming in agony. She made it sound like she was suffering for real." At that moment, everyone could vaguely hear the howls of a wolf pack. They perked up instantly so that they could listen to the howls better. In just a moment, the howls had completely dissipated in the wind. Luke huffed. "No one will believe her. Why is she still putting up an act at a time like this?"

He embraced her, strong and reassuring, and she tilted her head up to press a light kiss to his lips. When they parted, she chuckled softly and asked, “What are you doing here?” Jonathan grinned, brushing a strand of hair from her cheek. “I came to take you out for dinner. Remember? I promised.” Natalia’s eyes widened slightly in realization, and she gave a soft, rueful laugh. “Oh, I completely forgot. I got so wrapped up in work…” “I knew you would,” he teased gently, his voice low and teasing as he pressed a kiss to her temple. “That’s why I’m here to rescue you from yourself.”

my sleepy voice whispered. “I need to see you sleep. So close your eyes and sleep. Or do I need to sing you a song?” I chuckled softly and closed my eyes, and sleep gradually took over me even as the migraine slowly returned. Julian's voice was my best lullaby. When I opened my eyes again, Julian was gone, and he wasn't beside me either. It was one in the morning, and I needed water due to my tight chest, so I got up on weak legs, almost stumbling into the bedside table, and walked out, taking the steps one after the other gently.

The lyrics were sugar-coated nonsense, bouncing around the interior like confetti on caffeine. “What in the world are we listening to?” I asked, unable to mask the horror in my voice. Dante grinned, tapping the steering wheel in rhythm. “Trolls soundtrack. It’s catchy, right? You like it?” I blinked at him, appalled. “No. Absolutely not.” He shrugged. “Selene downloaded it on my Spotify. I didn’t realize it would be... so upbeat.” I sighed, leaning back into the seat, regretting every second of this ride that wasn’t wrapped in silence. And we weren’t even at the commune yet.

The crowd quieted and Kaceyton began singing in a deep, gravelly voice DMX would have been proud of. You wanna crawl in my cave I take you on You can scuffle in my tunnel And I’ll send you home Was it me or were these lyrics somewhat suggestive? You wanna stick it in my face I’ll break it off One left, one right I bust you in half ‘Cause my fists so fast they go The trolls responded: BADA BOOM BOOM And my hips so fast they go Again the trolls joined in: ZOOM ZOOM ZOOM When shit is getting heavy Like it weighs a ton