Techno Trolls World Tour King Trollex Novels & Stories

The scenes unfold before my eyes , I shut them tightly, but I can’t stop the flood. Why now? The box had always worked before... why do they come back to haunt me? Please, make them disappear. I can’t take it anymore. The sound of chains echoes again in my head: “Do you like what I do to you? You’re only good for being used. No one will ever want you. You’ll belong to me forever, my soulmate.” Another blow. Chains clatter against the wall. My body bends unnaturally, blood dripping from my wounds...

He leaned toward the table as his gaze darted around the room while waiting for our reply. "Yes, but first, who's this important figure that we're supposed to interview?" I asked curiously and he nodded as he looked in my direction. "Dylan, the Alpha King of Silver Universe Pack. I need him for an interview and currently I heard he's residing near Jupiter Pack's territory so the station would use the opportunity to arrange for the interview with him. Anyone who manages to get us an interview with him would take the position of prime-time. Are we clear?" He asked and I nodded my head in response.

The crowd quieted and Kaceyton began singing in a deep, gravelly voice DMX would have been proud of. You wanna crawl in my cave I take you on You can scuffle in my tunnel And I’ll send you home Was it me or were these lyrics somewhat suggestive? You wanna stick it in my face I’ll break it off One left, one right I bust you in half ‘Cause my fists so fast they go The trolls responded: BADA BOOM BOOM And my hips so fast they go Again the trolls joined in: ZOOM ZOOM ZOOM When shit is getting heavy Like it weighs a ton

Heads turned almost instantly, whispers spread across the courtyard. “Kaizen’s here.” someone said. “Who the hell was this lousy guy”? I thought to myself, immediately reality dawned. “Kaizen Arclair”, the public menace who bullied me online who's also now her Lodgemate as provided by the school. It sucks. I paused to look, feed my eyes and see for myself if he actually looks like a school bully in person. Surprisingly, a sleek black Rolls Royce rolled slowly past the gates before stopping near the main building, campus security immediately moved toward it.

"Carrie Stewart, I've wanted to meet you for a long time. And I am not disappointed." I stared back at the king, he sat in his slimy throne, looking back at us with huge pop-out eyes. Trolls, I decided were some of the ugliest creatures ever. They were covered in green leathery skin, which strangely, had an uneven clumpy layer of slime on its surface. His ballooning stomach squished a little as he slouched, and his oddly skinny ankles spread out into webbed froggy feet. When the king breathed, it sounded laboured, almost asthmatic.

Both like to think the world revolves around them, and they are willing to go through any means to get what they want. Lucille had been willing to put her sister's life on the line for the throne, and Killian had done the same with me. He had made me appear like a scum just to boost his own reputation as a self righteous prince who was best compatible for the throne. The kingdom, like the bunch of idiots they were, fell for the trick, and they only saw his true nature after he had established his position as the Alpha King.

",he yelled and faked a tear, but Rory knew he was obviously faking it. She continued into the woods and, "hey, wait up let's go together!" Logan shouted, pursuing her. "Caleb would kill me if you get lost!". They continued strolling down the grassy road and soon,they came to a hill. In it,there is a wooden sculpture of a king. "What is that?", Rory asked in geat fascination. "Good question,that's Alpha Damien lll, he was the first Alpha to bring civilization and technology to our werewolf kingdom". "He must have been a good king, i presume". Rory asked, eager for an answer.

Among us we have the privilege to welcome Alpha King Aymeric Alphonse,” Alpha Black’s sister, Gwen, said as I smiled, raising my glass. “Who is in the company of his mate and also his Luna” They announced as I clenched my jaw. Where the hell was Octavia? “Please also help me welcome another special guest, gracing us with his presence. The Lycan king. King Gabriel Peyton,” she gestured at the door as the doors swung open. I turned around, watching him walk in. A strong aura radiated off him as he walked into the room. He was not someone I would want to cross paths with. But I also have a feeling he has been trying to expand his pack, forcing people to submit.

"You are Franklin! We do not 'take breaks' to bake burnt toast for mediocrity. You left your throne vacant, and do you know what happens to a vacuum in business? Parasites fill it. While you were busy being 'naive,' other young heirs to decent families were snatching our clients." I didn't flinch. "What do you want me to do then?” The fury in his eyes flickered, replaced by a glint of grim satisfaction. He sat back down, sliding a sleek, holographic tablet across the obsidian surface toward me. "The first thing you need to do is take command and second…" he paused, his tone shifting to pure business. "The Global Tech Summit is in ten days. It’s an international level competition that has alw

It’s none of your business, I finally tell him. I can sense his hesitation before he continues. Bria, a lot of the packs aren’t happy that Aiden is King of the Alphas. They feel he got the role by means of foul play. Christopher was the former king’s true heir, not Aiden. We’re planning a rebellion to overthrow him, but we need someone on the inside that we can trust. Someone who can tell us what he knows and where he’ll be. I’m putting my life in your hands by telling you this.