Trollhunter Arcadia Novels & Stories

“Yeah, I just… didn’t realise that you had… people who were injured this severely with you.” I sigh as I pull away and look at Adriana. “Yeah… this is Adriana, and her sister Ada is in the other room. Both were targeted by the Arkan, the human hunters. Just look at her injuries. They show no mercy Atticus.” I explain, my anger towards the hunters bubbling within me. He nods as he backs up, and for a moment, I wonder if blood got to him. No, that’s silly. He’s been around blood pretty often.

Aurora looked at Nicolas, Elena, then me, before turning her attention to mom “and a mother against her instincts as a woman to protect her children. I know that you and Gabriella have struggled to keep your children safe, but you’ve also struggled to go against your instincts as wolves to follow your mates; therefore, to end this, we all know that Giovanni and Mattia have to die. I know this would be hard for the two of you, and we need to be a hundred percent honest on this, lies won’t help us now as the fight that we’re going to get into is more than just a simple or bloody fight. I need to know whether you are ready for it?” “Do we have a better option, Aurora?” mom asked, crossing her a

“I saw it myself. The moment she stepped out of the shadows my wolf pounced on her and ripped her neck open." “She's a warlock," he states. “Not just a warlock but a top tier level warlock. They do not die by just a scratch to the neck." “So you are telling me I've been carrying this guilt for three years, when in fact I didn't do anything?" He nods. “But that is not the point of focus. If Vivian saw you shift into your wolf, she must know how powerful you are. And she must also that you study here at Arcadia."

“Zee! You look like a sexy snow bunny. Perfect. Let’s go corrupt the town boutique before they close.” I rolled my eyes, but the knot in my chest loosened a little. Aradia had that effect, chaos and comfort in equal measure. We climbed into the waiting SUV, black, tinted, bulletproof-looking, because of course...and the driver pulled away smoothly, snow crunching under the tires. Aradia sprawled across the seat, boots on the console, already scrolling wedding inspo on her phone. “So,” she said without looking up, “you gonna tell me why you look like someone kicked your puppy?”

Hades asked. Alaric forced himself to get up, but Aron kicked him from behind, sending him back to the ground. He groaned in pain, and Hades picked up the spear, ready to strike him once more. “Mariah,” he whispered, “Mariah,” he placed a hand on the ground to push himself up, “Mariah.” “I find joy doing this, god killer. We have finally gotten rid of you,” Hades said, and just as he intended to strike Alaric with the spear, a ball of blue fire landed on him, causing him to drop the spear.

AVA I covered my ears, rolling my eyes irritably as I sat with my friend Amy in the school cafeteria. Amy nudged my arm with her elbow and whispered, her eyes still fixed on that famous playboy quarterback of our school, Wolf Academy. "Hey girl, look who just arrived. It's Hunter Ysrael from the Cruelcrest Hounds Pack!" I felt Amy's fingers trace my chin and force my face toward his direction. "Uh-huh. Phenomenal." I said sarcastically before removing her fingers that were gripping my chin. Amy tsked at my reaction but her eyes were still glued to him, watching him from the distance with dreamy, heart-filled eyes.

Back at Base “She’s bleeding,” Luca barked. “I’m going in.” “No,” Amara snapped. “Wait.” Adriana: “Now’s the moment. Hit the detonator?” Amara hesitated. “She’s too close.” Eva’s voice crackled through. “Do it.” Amara slammed the switch. Boom The tunnel exploded. Bone and fire. Dust swallowed everything. The screens went black. Luca ran. Ten Minutes Later – Aftermath Smoke poured from the cracked stone entrance. Luca descended first, gun raised. Amara followed.

“Spill.” Marcus ran a hand down his face, exhaling heavily. “There are werewolf hunters near the territory. Too close.” My jaw tightened. “How close?” “Close enough to be a problem. With the pack run happening, I can’t leave to handle it myself. I need you to go, take some men—” “You want me to,” I said flatly, cutting him off. Marcus nodded, his tone grim. “Yes.” My hands curled into fists at my sides. The hunters were becoming a bigger problem again. Even after we’d destroyed LyRI months ago, they were rebuilding, finding new ways to hunt us, to capture wolves.

He is a warlock king from the Thessalian tribe of Lapiths in Larissa. However, I am the grandson of Calice and Vendelle, a royal couple of Aeolian warlocks. So Arcanus is not a serious rival, but Hades' wife Noosha, now that is the force you don't mess with. And I have messed with her fucking daughter, and now I am paying the price. Fucking Noosha and her curse. Or is it Noosha’s curse? Fuck, the Thessalian bitch is dead, and she is still haunting me. I punched and tossed the tray with different crap they brought me for breakfast and got up. I went out of the tent to see my army, to assess the damage from the clash with fucking Sentaya.

Hunters. “Shadowthorn sends a message!” one roared. “The Alpha wants his heirs!” Aria shoved the twins behind her, blades already drawn. “Over my dead body.” Luka’s shadows flared. Lila growled, tiny body vibrating with power. The lead hunter lunged. Aria met him mid air, driving both blades into his chest. Hot blood sprayed across her face. She twisted, using his momentum to slam him into the second attacker. Luka’s shadows wrapped the third wolf’s legs, yanking him down. Lila pounced, ripping out his throat with a snarl that was far too mature for her age.