Problem Troll Face Novels & Stories

It was strange that he could not reduce traffic on the tweet. With every attempt of whitewashing the truth in the Hunts’ favor, the professional trolls faced backlash from angry netizens and in the end, the netizens’ spite and fury overwhelmed them.

As I went to sit down, Penny suddenly faced me. " Just look at your supposed girlfriend's sister. Today must've been a good day for her not to look like she came out of a dumpster as usual. No matter what she tries to do, she's still a troll" Penny said with an eye roll and her two minions behind her laughed.

"If you want to break up, just say it—" "Whoa." He raises a hand, his eyes narrowing. "I never even considered breaking up with you. That's not what I want." Lennox scans my blank expression. "...do you want that?" "No, no. Not at all." I'm utterly bewildered. "We're still good together." "Really good," he says, his confidence bolstering his words. "Then what?" Lennox reached out to place his bowl of oatmeal on the end table, breaking the silence that hung in the room. "Remember that troll account I showed you at the lake house? Turns out, it's a real threat."

"My son will be sure to fuck your daughter like I did with the mother—" "How dare you lay your hand on me you walking fatass shapeless whale!" "I feel sorry for your son, imagine having a useless trash example of a father like you. If you don't stop harassing me, I will not hesitate to lay my hand on your other cheek... after all the Bible does state.. If someone slaps you on one cheek, turn to them the other also. Regardless of the meaning I ought to slap your stupid face on both sides." Robbie was astound by her confidence. Leona had never been confident. This was shocking, Robbie was taken aback nonetheless he played along muttering "whatever you fat piece of shit."

Maddox nods, he follows me to the main office. When we reach Mr. Trolls' office, you can see his face is burning red. "Sit" he demands. I amusingly stare at him. Not only was he burning red, but I think he doubled. You can barely see his neck now. Mr. Troll sits on his desk chair. "Now, please enlighten me Mr.Peredon, why are you throwing trees on campus grounds?" Maddox points at me, "She started it." "What? Don't listen to this buffoon! He started this mess Mr.Troll!" Fuck! I just called him a troll. "I didn't say troll. I said, "he's a troll," I pointed at Maddox.

she questioned. I smiled, a plan forming in my mind. "Using our multiple fake accounts to troll her page until it is disqualified," I said, my voice firm.

wrote someone who also included a sneering emoji. "Your figure is fake, Zora. It's all plastic surgery and Photoshop. Lol." A lot of trolls had jumped in on this, making all sorts of outrageous comments about her figure and face. I went through her previous post which was about her move to New York. There were a lot of toxic comments on this one. "Leave Elliot alone. Concentrate on your kids and modeling. You are here to break up Elliot Garrett's home. That's low, Zora, even for you. SMH."

They both have an idiotic expression on their face. “No, we're fucking. How about that?" I mocked in annoyance. "But seriously, dude, you let her kiss you?" Raynel said it with a hint of excitement or something. Like what the hell? "You look like a psychotic maniac with that face of yours, dumbshit." I told him in a disgusted tone. He just gave me a disapproving look. "Tsssssss. I just want to .." he paused and look at me teasingly, Oh God please wipe that look off of him right now before I do it myself.

I sounded like a cartoon character discovering taxes. He pulled back slightly, enough for me to see his face. His very unreadable, not-at-all-helpful face. "I’m not," he said, gaze steady. Oh no. Oh no no no. Was this real? Were we still dreaming? Did I actually fall asleep by the fridge and now this was my subconscious doing improv? And then— He grinned. "Kidding! Obviously." I smacked his chest so hard my palm stung. "You absolute troll!" He doubled over laughing, which honestly offended me more.