Steve Trollhunters Novels & Stories

I looked at the box and back at Michael’s confused face. “Short story, Steve, because his name is too hard to pronounce, was an ‘alleged’ serial killer back in the late 1800s. And as you know, my previous profession was a bounty hunter. So Steve has been bound for a long time because I locked his ass in a box. However, tonight, on top of learning I’m a bad listener, I also learned there is a possibility that Steve wasn’t the actual killer.” Michael shook his head, “Wait, what?”

Chris asked but Steve didn't reply him. “ I need you to answer me fast when I asked you a question ” He said in flat tone. “ Y...yes ” Steve answered. “ I see ” Chris said and pulled out the knife from his neck with so much force that Steve's blood splashed on his face. Maya was right after all. Katherine was a spy and was also Steve's sister. Reed had sent siblings from his warehouse to them, to spy on them and the girl successful kidnapped Skyler and now they were no where to be found.

Chris asked quietly. “That’s the problem,” Steve muttered darkly. “Nobody’s seen him since the attack.” A ripple of alarm spread instantly through the gathered wolves. Anna’s pulse quickened. “No,” she whispered instinctively. Chris looked toward her sharply. “You think he betrayed us?” she asked. Steve crossed his arms tightly. “The patrol route was private information. Draven’s wolves walked straight into position like they knew exactly where everyone would be.” “And Tyler disappeared,” another warrior added grimly. Murmurs broke out amongst them immediately.

“Ms. Stefani, something’s happening at your house.” I waved my hand. “Ignore it. Drive slowly on the way back. As slowly as you possibly can.” James was confused, but he followed my instructions anyway. After all, I was the one signing his paychecks, not Greg. Greg and Lori had hired a wave of paid trolls online, so more than ten thousand people had joined the livestream before Billy even uttered his lines. [What could have driven this poor kid to jump off a building?] [Where’s the fire department? Someone, save him!]

Steve had always seen Rose as his role model, a good person that would never hurt others, intentionally nor by mistake-If only he knew the truth. "Don't let their words get to you sis, those internet trolls only know how to hurt people", Steve said, placing the last dish on the rack, he had finished washing. He turned to face his sister, placing both her hands in his, "they don't know you well just like I do. You are a good person and would never hurt anyone". Rose couldn't help the tears in her eyes as she pulled Steve for a hug.

Sarah briefly told him what she remembered. “Mindy showed up.” “Her again.” Zachary’s voice turned icy. Sarah lowered her head, as if she didn’t want to talk about it anymore. After a long silence, she asked, “What about Steven?” “He still hasn’t woken up. He was hit in the back of the head. My people are repairing the dashcam footage. I found a hacker from Maritonia. He’s been in Steven’s office for two days already,” Zachary said. Sarah immediately understood what he was trying to do.

“His name is Steve. I swear that’s all I know. I don’t know what pack he’s from. I don’t even have his number. I only met him once and never saw him again once we were done with our exchange. “Anything else I should know about?” “No sir. I swear I have told you all I know.” “Search him and see if he’s telling the truth,” I ordered my wolf. “He is,” my wolf answered. It was time to go, but not after I landed a few more punches on his face that would be enough to render him unconscious enough until at least someone found him. I left him there and returned to the Moonlit Howlers pack house. I thanked Alpha Dean for his hospitality and soon was headed back to my pack house. I left because my wor

"I'm your worst nightmare. Get out of here right now and tell that idiot Mister Torrent to apologize to us and I'll drop it." Steve could not help but burst out laughing. "Wow! You really do have a death wish. It seems you won't back down without being taught a lesson." Wilbur smiled. "Coming from someone like you? That's pretty funny." Steve's expression darkened at once, but Edward said, "What are you doing? Do you even know who Mister Torrent is? Do you have a death wish?"

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

When Steve arrived at the base, he went to his private most room. No one was allowed to enter that room except his best friend Stooper whom he had given access f that room. He wanted to clean himself so that he could avoid any suspicious that he had left the pack to meet a human. When he pushed the door open, he saw his closest friend Stooper sitting on the couch as if he was waiting for him. Stooper had the same nature as Steve but not he was not as powerful as him.