Homestuck Trolls Names Novels & Stories

"The owner's from China and was hooked on 'The Simpsons' before he ever moved to the states. He's a good guy, but most trolls are." "How can he hide?" "He's got a glamor charm. Besides, most of his clientele are magical in nature anyway." She relaxed in her seat. Shane had gotten word from the troll that there was more morning stars being offered up in the local drug market. Grolik, the troll in question, didn't like it and had called in the local authorities. He wouldn't mind dealing with it himself, but buildings tended to collapse when a troll got into a fight, and he didn't want to bring undue attention to himself or the community. Then Henry got a call on his cell phone.

"I wasn't sitting in it because I thought I'd look like a dick sitting at a throne while the rest of you sit at a table. Thank you for proving me right." "Who the hell are you anyways?" Hunter asked. "Oh, did you miss the announcement? I'm Yavo, Monarch of the Trolls." "Aren't trolls supposed to be ugly?" Wokor asked. "You're one to talk, have you looked in the mirror today?" Yavo snorted. "Watch your mouth you grease cretin!" "More racism." I whispered. "Well that settles it. He is quite ugly!" Elion laughed. "On the inside!" "Don't address me you petty termite." Yavo sneered.

"I am very sorry Coco. The egg stinks and I don't know but I think it's rotten judging by the stench. And if am not wrong, those trolls did this." I was too embarrassed to speak. Too angry to think and I furiously stormed to where the suspects were. A group of six rich girls who despite always falling almost all classes never missed chances to annoy people. They called themselves Queens. Ally and I named them trolls. These girls had it all; from designer clothing to expensive cars. Whenever anyone reported them, the school ends up suspending you instead of those trolls. Rumours had it their parents paid off the Chancellor. "Why did you do that, Annie?" I scoffed.

That head turn was what Aries was hoping for as he launched up and hit it in the front. Aries' jaw opened wide and clamped down on the thing's throat from the front. Daral lost his hold and hit the ground hard. He shifted human and rolled out of the way as the creature gave a choking roar and had two hands on Aries trying to pull him off. You could see red blood pour from Aries' sides as the claws sank into him. However he was holding on hard to the throat, his teeth sinking deeper. Aries’ own claws were sunk into the things shoulder and chest. His back claws tore into it aiming to eviscerate the thing kicking at it. ‘There is a troll comin in on the north end!’ It was Mecir mental voice. Tr

Seeing Calista turn to look at him, Jordan quickly regained his composure. "You shouldn't pay any mind to what others are saying, Ms. Everhart. They're unhappy with themselves. That's why they're so hostile. The moment something doesn't sit right with them, they turn into trolls. They try to drag others down to force others to be as miserable as they are when they're unhappy." Calista had already pushed the door open. She raised a brow at his words and retorted sarcastically, "You're so knowledgeable, Mr. Lancaster. You even know what the online term 'troll' means."

At least having the miniatures to build gave her something else to focus on…when she could tear herself away from her phone. It wasn’t her actual phone, but one Parker had gotten for her so they could keep in contact when he was at work. It was for emergencies, but she had broken down and downloaded the apps and then signed up with a fake name so she could stalk her profiles anonymously. That’s what the trolls did, and it had surprised Talia just how easy it was to get access to her public profiles using a fake name. No wonder trying to track down and prosecute trolls was so difficult. No wonder these trolls were so flippant about saying such shit. They were safe from any recourse or consequ

“What are we talking about?” “What’s got Jackson so sullen this morning.” I declared. Clearing my throat and finding my fork to attack my eggs. “Perhaps I’d not be so sullen had I gotten more sleep last night.” “Oh?” I feigned a worried look. “Restless sleep.” “Awake much of the night.” He said flatly. “Kept up late by the crashing around of trolls, I suspect.” “Trolls?” Archer queried. “They’ve been sneaking into the bailey at night to raid the baker’s carts.” Roger explained.

Suddenly, three enormous figures rushed into the scene from different areas of the spaceship, they were giant, white-skinned giants with horrible faces, dimly human, but not really, each one being around 5 meters tall! Chaos checked their existence realms in a quarter of a second, finding that they were all SSS-Rank Troll Warriors, a humanoid and "intelligent" race of creatures with Giant Bloodline. A nice meal as well! Perhaps this could compensate for not eating the half-vampire. The three Trolls rushed towards Chaos who was too big to get inside the spaceship, as they tried to use their strength and the giant clubs they carried to hit him and get him out of the ship. Their clubs hit Chaos

Jillie's POV “So?” I asked them not wasting any time. “Nothing,” Jarren said. I looked him over, and his shirt was torn like the others. “Why do you look so beat up if it was nothing?” “We ran into some Trolls,” Garret informed me. “Trolls.” “Yea, you know, small-” “I know what Trolls are,” I said, cutting Rian off. “They’re usually just meddlesome.”

“Trolls! Welcome our latest victims—did I say victims? I meant members!” Laughter erupted from the crowd. Raven raised a hand and the laughter dissolved. “I need a volunteer to wrestle them,” she continued. “Let’s see how fast their bones snap!” A troll stepped forward. He was massive—twice my height, thick with muscle, his skin the color of wet clay. “I’ll break them in two!” he bellowed, slamming a keg to the ground. The crowd cheered louder. I stepped forward. They laughed harder. “She’s serious?” one jeered.