Goonies Troy Novels & Stories

Troy said as they entered their apartment. “Just cool?” Lewis asked, kicking the door shut behind him. “Yeah, you know,” Troy said, dropping his things by the door. “She’s fun to be around.” Lewis looked at him but remained silent. Later that day, Troy yelled out, “I’m gonna run to the store to get snacks for the game! Do you want anything?” “Nah, I’m good,” Lewis called back. Shrugging, Troy muttered, “Suit yourself.” He walked up the street to the store on the corner. Going inside, he picked out a bag of chips, some dip, and a couple of drinks. He threw in a box of cookies for something sweet.

Later on, Troy's crystal ball brightened and he said that some of his family was in danger and he said that maybe it was their aunt. I don't know that he has an aunt yet but we still go. We found a car and we stole it. Maybe we will just return it after. We reached our destination yet we saw that it was not Troy's aunt. My boyfriend said it was his friend and even if I didn't want to help I was forced since we saw the last stone that we were looking for. And when I saw that Amadeus was one of the monsters that we needed to kill, I agreed to it.

He always acted like he was exactly where he was supposed to be. “You guys are carrying on like a pork chop. I ain’t changing my mind,” Gwen said, crossing her arms. “Gwennie! I seriously don’t give a fuck about whatever clap trap it is ya gob is spewing. None of us are gonna be free as long as the coven continues,” dad said, completely taking me by surprise. Oh he was riled up and pissed now. Good. “Glad you feel that way, cause help is here,” Troy said, as a shadow emerged from the bush.

“You had the opportunity and what did you do? You tried to blackmail her for money. Like the small-minded worm you are.” “I’m sorry!” Troy tried to curl into a ball, but his broken ribs made him cry out. “I don’t know how her rich boyfriend found out. I was careful, I swear!” “Careful?” I laughed. “You weren’t careful at all. You underestimated Gavin Cross. You thought because you had a video, you had power. But you don’t understand power, Troy. You never did.” “Give me one more chance,” he begged, actually crying now. “Please. I’ll get what you need. I’ll do exactly what you say. I’ll… ”

"The man you knew as Aaron was one-hundred percent Troy. I've met Aaron, the little prick. He's worthless. Had he been the one with you in Valoria, well, you'd have been the one trying to get Aaron out of Valoria, not the other way around." I couldn't help but smile at that. The real Aaron had been kind of a wuss when we met as children. Perhaps Keaton was right and I would've been trying to run the real Aaron out of town if he'd been my breeder instead of Troy. "How long have you known Troy?" Keaton looked at me for a moment, deciding whether or not he wanted to tell me anything of substance about his friend. He shrugged, pursing his lips. "Troy joined our band when he was six."

"I zought you were going to invite zie nincompoop with us." Ramos is Troy's best friend. I find their friendship highly disturbing and I find them equally as infuriating as the other. "Shush! He'll hear you! But preach, guurl! BoyBand clearly doesn't thread his eyebrows. Those hairy, unplucked caterpillars are not coming with us," Troy replies back, forgetting that I can hear him. "That would be downright humiliating for us." I roll my eyes at the pair of them. They sure have a way of making it easy to say 'no'.

he said reassured Troye. Troye immediately put on an expression like was disappointed to hear an answer that was not to his liking. Even though wanted to understand how to use weapons, like the movies he often watched. In his eyes, people who play with guns look cooler, can help others when they need help. And he wants to be like the person in the film.

A rogue is nearby or something died and is rotting. We looked at Gix and his blue eyes looked past us. We followed his gaze. Troy turned human and he was looking at us. “What rogue smells like this?” Troy asked and we looked ahead of ourselves again. We became human again. I am in control. Naturally, everyone was shocked at seeing me fully clothed. “It can go both ways. Something died or an old rogue is nearby,” I explained and looked at Gix. Troy walked over, hiding his private part from us all by holding his hand in front of it.

"Help, help, someone is trying to kidnap me." ... lol 😂 funny people. Looks like Troy is falling in love with Aurora😍 Please drop your comments and review this story.

The two mountain-sized bouncers guarding the double mahogany doors at the end of the hall offer a respectful, silent nod as he approaches, but the real greeting comes from behind the wood. It’s the unmistakable, wet shloop of a throat being worked over and the desperate, muffled gagging of someone trying to take every last inch. Above it all, a low, gravelly groan vibrates through the wood. Matt’s lips curl into a knowing smirk. His best friend, Troy, has always been a Grade-A slut. The man is unapologetic about his appetites. He is the kind of guy who gets a rock-hard boner in the middle of a board meeting and finds a way to get it drained before the closing remarks.