Spiderwick Chronicles Troll Novels & Stories

MITCH BROWNPAW BORN: March 1st, 1996 There weren't many details about him or his parents, but his family was stinking rich. “Fuck, his family is worth 50 million dollars,” Kitty’s eyes widened. “Let me see,” Cassie ran over to the laptop and her eyes fell out of her sockets. “Bomboclaat,” she said in her Jamaican terminology. “You girls are something,” Cherry mumbled, less amused. Her family was worth ten times as much as Mitch's. Cheryl Silverstone was hiding a secret from her friends. Not only did she know Mitch and his entire tribe were werewolves, but Cheryl and her family were a clan of werewolf hunters.

After some contemplation, the Grand Elder immediately stepped forward and said to the crowd, "Everyone, don't believe this guy's nonsense. He's just trying to trick you. With so many people, do you think he can produce that many pills? It's impossible, isn't it?" Lennon said, "This kid must have used some method to temporarily control the Torture Spell Worms, making them fall into a deep sleep for a short period. They won't be stimulated, but trying to kill the Torture Spell Worms that I've researched for so many years is impossible."

“Fuck” I heard a low grumble and the whole earth shook underneath me, the leaves from the trees fell to the floor from the trembling. I sighed and looked up and saw the ugliest creature stalking before me, long grey hair, green gross skin, horns for ears, and a pointy nose. He smiled and I saw what looked like leeches between his teeth. He screamed at me ‘arrrrrrrrr’ and the stench mixed with the slime coming from his mouth covered my face and turned my stomach. From what I heard about trolls they turn to stone once the sunlight hits them so I have to hold him off for about five more minutes. I started running towards him as fast as I can jumping off my feet and punching him with all my stre

“Oh, you think we are done? I will admit your affinity has been beneficial, but why would I let you go? I think you would be a wonderful present for Alaric, little witch. Do you think you are too good for him? Be careful little one, you may be able to find the needle in the haystack, but I can make you into a delicious crimson fountain in a second.” The world around me flooded with the eerie fog. Slowly it licked the ground before rising higher and higher. I whipped around as I heard Kroll’s voice one last time. “Just be a good girl, and you won’t die by my hands” It engulfed everything in sight, the forest, the ground, and Kroll. The fog threatened to overtake me as well, but suddenly the w

I wrote furiously. I needed to get the information out as soon as possible. The Warriors needed the information. "Rogues are behind Trail Maps! There were 10 or more on the trail. Selling girls to guy named STAN Stan didn't want to come for one girl without a wolf Bosses = Jerk and Twit - I can identify them! Others are Messenger (kicked him - he hit me with shoe), Dumb (slashed him deep), Dirty (bit his dick - slashed him) - I can identify them!!!"

Allen yelled back annoyed as he wriggled against the threads. “Oh, come now partner. I came to rescue you, didn’t I?” she replied. Smirking at his predicament briefly, Chiri then threw the knife in her hand. Slicing the threads on Allen’s arm. He wasted no time to fire another shot at the monster. This time hitting her directly, the spider-woman screeched as the symbols of a hex began to appear across her body. Carving themselves into her skin and extremities, the creature curled into herself.

Someone they recognised very well followed the old troll from the hiding place: Lord Andrew Lawvosky, the legendary ancient vampire, and a beautiful woman. “Did you just see what I see, alpha?” Leon asked. “Yes,” the gigantic alpha frowned. “Why is he here? What's he doing?” “I don't know, father!” But their grimaces turned to broad grins. What a fortunate revelation for them, and what a lovely surprise for these poor trolls. Confident that they could kill them all. A few minutes later, the werewolves burst into the cottage where the trolls were hiding. The troll leader and the rest gasped and backed into a corner when they saw gigantic wolves howling.

It screeched, its legs skittering against the ground as it tried to circle around. “Priscilla!” Jake called. “Keep it distracted!” I didn’t need to be told twice. Summoning all the fire I could muster, I sent a torrent of flame toward the creature. It screeched, retreating slightly, but I could tell it wasn’t enough. “Jake, now!” He surged forward, his blade slicing through its thick exoskeleton. The spider convulsed, its legs twitching as it collapsed to the ground in a heap. “Is it dead?” I asked, panting.

"Well that's from the guard with the helmet. And that is from the other guy. Oh and I got this nasty spider bite." "Was it a Garlock?" "I don't know, it was a big gross spider." Alex shuddered. "Probably wasn't. Those things are really rare. They're pretty delicious if prepared correctly." "That is so disgusting." She grimaced. "They disappeared over the last ten cycles when some teenagers found out that they can make you fight better. They all went crazy though." Weylin turned his chair back around to the controls. Alex took her jacket off and grabbed a rag and water. Jack had finished expelling the contents of his stomach. She rolled him back up on the couch and set his head on her lap. Af

As this werewolf continued to run towards them, he felt a strong force other than his own to turn off the color of his eyes and put Ardena on the ground and quickly punched the wolf in the face making him retreat He was a hundred times bigger than Zayn , who looked every second at his girlfriend for fear that someone would approach her. "I command you to walk away" and again he tried to use his power on him, but he heard a female laugh from behind him to exhale and did not bother to turn around until he knew what...a witch! "Mars" decided to resort to his wolf, but the meaning is already passed out! And when he wanted to move, he felt as if he was tightly tied to the ground, but he couldn't!