The World's Strongest Troll Novels & Stories

When they discovered their natural enemy, they immediately froze to the ground, preparing to strike with their razor-sharp fangs and claws, which were already in place. Darwin, on the other hand, was startled by the rusty sounds of another iron barrier yanking open from behind him. A massive, raucous troll monster lumbered out of the woods. Seven-foot-tall, a seven hundred-pound troll-leather-clad beast, and with two long double swords in each hand. Who wore a leather garment on its back as protection at its weakest point. A troll has become extremely agitated after spotting its prey. After all, lycans' blood has been their primary source of nectar, providing them with the essential thrill t

Said the troll elder as he moved forward towards the rolling rocks. While Tia was still looking at the trolls rolling down the hill, roots from and trees uprooted. While she was still looking at that they covered the whole house covering every opening there was. “Bloody Matias!” said Tia irritated, Matias was one of the powerful wizards from the North, he was stubborn and always believed in conspiracy theories. She was not surprised that he was swayed by the seer, the man is good with words.

As soon as they arrived, they met five hefty beings, three being werewolves and the other two being magnificent trolls (the imperial force) Among the imperial forces are Claus (700 years old werewolf, head of the imperial forces) Hinge (650 years old werewolf) Jace ( 600 years old werewolf) Toddler (600 years old troll) Greg (600 years old troll) Werewolves, have heightened sense of smell, like trolls, sphinxes, elves and vampires, they have the ability to sense beings from distance, they also have the ability to heal very fast, shape shift, and also have superhuman agility, while trolls posses magic, they also have superhuman agility like werewolves, vampires, sphinxes, elves and other crea

“Says who? I’ve been the one looking after this volcano for centuries, making sure it doesn’t erupt, and if it weren’t for me, you creatures wouldn’t even have any earth to be looking for in the first place!” Joana looked up at the troll, she tried to find anything that would depict her belonging to the sea, but she couldn’t find any. Derick was the next one to speak, asking the troll the question she also had in mind. “You’re a sea troll, why then do you fight for this earth?” “I am not a sea troll; I am just a regular troll with powers. I am the last troll and I intend to keep it that way.” Joana tried to resonate with what she said but couldn’t. There were a lot of trolls in the enchanted

They were the strongest beings on the planet. Fen, the Supreme God Destroyer and leader of the Rogue Werewolf Pack was a towering figure of pure power and menace. His eyes glowed with a feral hunger, and his fangs gleamed in the moonlight. His six most powerful commanders were each master of their unique abilities, making them a force to be reckoned with. Fen, the leader of this pack of deadly predators, was the most powerful of all. He could manipulate gravity itself, bending it to his will to create crushes and ruptures in the earth, or to launch himself and his minions through the air at incredible speeds.

How does someone die? "No person can withstand an attack of power higher than theirs. Werewolves are strong, but not enough to defeat us. We can make them vanish into thin air, and the same goes for us if we choose to fight with demons. Demons are the strongest creatures in this world." [Oh look there] I saw a wolf using its horn trying to break the shield. "Don't worry, they can't do much." He says that, but another two joined in, using their horns to break the shield ...

He does not have that luxury right now, so even if his wolf’s body begs for one, he cannot allow it. Once he rests, the gates will be open for anyone to penetrate. After finishing swooping the troop off their feet, leaving their head rolling, an equally earth-shaking groan startles Fenrir. His ears perk to find the source of the voice and finds yet another chunk of rock ramming its head into the closed gates. What a hardheaded slab. Quite literally. The only good thing about these trolls was their durability, but their greatest weakness is their slowness and dullness. As long as it is ordered by their Lord, they shall follow it. Unfortunately for these, they have a misled Lord.

The troll’s smirk faltered. “What—?” he grunted. I pushed back. My arm surged with unnatural strength, heat pouring from my shoulder down to my wrist. The troll’s face turned a shade redder. He gritted his teeth and pushed harder. Nothing. His arm trembled. Then, with a sound like a thunderclap, I slammed his hand into the table. The tavern erupted. Coins clattered onto the table. Trolls shouted in disbelief. Some backed away like I had grown fangs. Others laughed, clapping me on the back with enough force to nearly knock me over.

Without any delay, they assemble in a formation and attack the fire troll. A pack of werewolves against a twelve-foot tall fire troll with two sets of horns, thick limbs, rough red skin, black eyes, and razor-sharp dark teeth and claws. Even with his size and metal-like skin as an advantage, the fire troll was overpowered by the number of wolves around it. The fire troll was torn to shreds in an instant when the Alpha and his scouts simultaneously attacked him nonstop with their sharp claws and fangs. When they stopped attacking the fire troll he looked no more than a pile of rotten meat that was left in the forest.

Only the strongest and the best warrior can work as a Quill warrior. We are in Quilluet Pack, the strongest, biggest, and oldest pack in the world. There are about 12.000 werewolves living in Quilluet's teritory. There are so many strong warriors from this pack, including our Alpha, Alpha Eaton Flynn. He is known as the strongest alpha in the world now. He took over this pack when he was only 16 years old. He is very attractive too......well at least that's what i heard.