Steve Trollhunters Novels & Stories

“I was just happy to see that you were safe.” “I am glad that you are okay too,” Emma said, as she tried not to blush. Steve threw the badge he found at Emma, who caught it. “The Sentinel?” Emma asked. “I saw it from the wreckage of the plane, the pulse took it down,” Steve said. “Who are they?” Marcus asked. “Dead,” Steve replied coldly. “And they were human,” he added. “Why would humans be hunting us?” Marcus asked in disbelief. “We are going to find out.” Steve replied with a cold and angry determined look on his face.

"Listen up everybody!" Bradley try to continue despite the obvious objections and distraction from the thousands of soldiers who were listening to him. "In case you don't know him, his name is Steve. Son of Argon. Just like me and all of you he has dedicated his whole life to fighting the evil of the dark, called Witches. He is your comrade!" The crowd continued to boo him even when he tried to explain the good parts about Steve that favours them.

Now, we will be in danger if the werewolf hunter finds our location! "What did you say, alpha? The beta leader encountered the werewolf hunter?!" Kasper was stunned after hearing that voice. Flint and him slowly turned around their back just to see that the leaders of the village and some representatives of the different kinds of werewolves are now in their back. "We demand an explanation!" They firmly said. Flint and Kasper use their mind link. "Oh, no! We're doomed!" "It's just you!"

“Might make for a solid chase.” “All you’d snag around these parts are rogues, Beta Steve,” one of his fighters fired back, his foot snapping a brittle stick, the noise crisp and anchoring his point. “The rogues in this neck of the woods are vicious, pulling off spells and dirty stunts. Going after them’s just asking for trouble.” Steve dipped his head in agreement, his expression turning stern. “Spot on. No free werewolf would set foot here without a solid motive, not trembling like Ava over there.” There was a playful lilt in his tone, but it pricked at me.

Dan greeted him, and he just nodded in response as he headed towards Steve and the rest of the party guests, while Dan followed him. “Steve? What happened?” He inquired, and before Steve could respond, he spoke again. “Tell me it's not true.” Steve remained quiet, and his silence confirmed the news Beta Richard got before he came there. “How? Did you.. did you fight him?” Beta Richard asked him, his tone showing fear, and uncertainty. Immediately he heard the news, he had raced to the scene because he knew Steve was there. And his fear was that Steve had probably gotten into a fight with Trey and mistakenly killed him.

Now, all we need to do is wait for the back door to open, and all hell will break loose. “Just a little longer,” Levi says quietly, everyone looking to him with bloodthirsty grins. For centuries, hunters have captured, tortured, and killed many of our kind. Now it is our turn for revenge. The trailer drives slower now that Sabrina has been allowed to enter the hunters’ headquarters. It seems the lie of Steven and his men being drunk in the back while watching over the merchandise was taken seriously, and I wonder just what type of leader Steven must have been for his people to believe anything Sabrina said.

Mateo in a tiny Vanderbilt Tech onesie someone had clearly mocked up as a taunt. Ken’s blood turned to ice. He looked up at Steve, who was watching him with that calculating hunger. “What did you do?” Ken whispered. Steve smiled, slow and terrifying. “Nothing yet.” But the lie was clear between them like smoke. And somewhere across the city, Mark Dorkul was already dialing Eleanor Vanderbilt’s private line

“Explain yourself. Who’s attacking Greenvale?” Steve quickly scoops up the bag and stuffs more gold into it from a nearby safe. “There’s no time to explain! I have to go.” As he tries to brush past me, Zen and Oliver arrive. Zen, with his towering frame, blocks Steve’s path. Despite being an Alpha, Steve’s years of indulgence have softened him, and he’s no match for us. Together, we stand firm, preventing his escape. I glare at him. “I said, explain.”

Hoping if it smashes they would be gone forever. "How did Steve find those?" I ask, looking at Sean. "They are online, everywhere online" I feel shameful, I wanted to hide, at the same time I wonder if he was standing watching us. "Steve is working to get them all down, he's contacting the sites, and trying to chase the IP but more than likely it is resort IP. If he's messed up even once and used his phone's internet we can at least trace him and track him down when we get home"

He asked worriedly. “It’s about the troll attack. We think that whoever turns that troll to shreds is something far more dangerous. Even Gamma Sevy confirmed he didn’t do it, that someone else killed that troll. We don’t know if that creature is a friend or a foe.” He explains cautiously. Alpha Qillalon’s heart pounds loudly. He should have caught a scent of it, but he got so preoccupied with Vesper that he missed doing his Alpha duties. “I’ll take a look at it,” he uttered.