Trollhunters Novels & Stories

"Noah's trying. The account was created that morning. No profile picture, no history, no followers. Someone made it for one purpose and walked away." "This isn't a troll." Oliver set the phone down with too much force. "Trolls don't create accounts to tag a company nobody's heard of with a photo nobody remembers. This is someone with access to that photo who knows exactly what connecting it to Meridian means. This is targeted." "I know." "Do you? Because I'm standing here looking at my nephew's face on a screen attached to your company's name, and the only people on earth who benefit from that connection are the people who….”

“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!]

All of the Hunters held their breath as they saw three more trolls emerge from the depths of the cave, bearing their fangs and growling. “What the heck…” Paul spoke with a hint of fear in his voice. GROAH!! “Hyah!” Kim yelled while rushing at the trolls. “Wait, Kim!” Paul shouted, trying to stop him. “Tch!” Paul ran after him. Herman also followed them. “Wait, all of you-!” Yuki couldn’t complete her sentence. “We have to help them! Yuki, fire your arrows! [Strengthen]! [Light Feet]!” Mel started casting spells to buff her teammates.

Noah murmured. I did not bother to answer again. We arrived at Noah’s quarter. There was no one there except for the three of us. I guess they are all sent to a different mission. I got to my usual room, my workplace where several computers and monitors are being operated. My team was also there, trying to maintain the uproar of the diplomat’s issue. We are using alias, Troll 1 up to 4, and User 1 up to 3. “It’s time,” Asher declared. We were using airpods. “Let’s get their asses wipe out.” “I’ll send you the location,” I declared.

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.

Just then Hunter scampered up to us. “I got his line.” “Which way.” “Headed North.” “Toward the WildWood?” Vanquish asked in surprise. “He must be thinking if he can make it there, we won’t follow him in.” Racer suggested. “We can’t.” Vanquish agreed. “Not with the wolf-hunting-Roamer there.” “What’s that?” I asked. “A troll. I think.” Racer murmured. “A giant. He hunts anything with fur and ears that seems like it might be a wolf.”

I mentally rolled my eyes, not wanting to be their main subject at the moment. I heard Hunter growl lowly, which made my brows furrow at his response. Why the hell is he growling over someone checking me out? The answer to that is well beyond me. And what does he care? "Hey bro, watch this," Preston whispered again. I felt a small crumpled paper hit my head after that. It was obviously a bait. They want me to embarrass myself a second time in this class. Well, I got news for them. They were not getting any satisfaction from me, so I ignored the crumpled papers they were throwing my way. It was practically raining small rolled papers in my area. Some of them had even gotten to my hair and I w

She lost consciousness again and woke up sometime later to the sound of loud screaming. “So, you found her on accident but what were you doing there in the first place?” Noah asked angrily. Lola recognized one of the hunter’s voices that was answering, “Some organization is giving out 10.000-dollar rewards for anyone who can kill a wolf that is twice the size of a normal wolf.”

Hunter said as sparks glinted in their eyes. Hunter saw as three of the guys walked in the same direction toward the tall brown-haired guy. "It's up to you how many challenges you want to accept or reject." Hunter continued, watching three fit and strong trainees challenging the brown-haired guy who accepted the challenge. A circle was made and the sparring started between two girls. Hunter watched with the rest of the trainees as he kept explaining their mistakes and good points for the others to learn. The brown-haired guy named Kevin stepped into the circle as his first opponent approached him. They sparred and the guy was down rather quickly as Kevin faced the other challenger telling hi

C26 “LUNCH DATE spotted. That caught Lux’s attention while he was scrolling on the G site. He scrolled up again when he saw a pic but passed through it, and the pic was kind of familiar to him. It was from a vlogger, content creator, journalist named Trojan War, who, as far as he knows, is a transgender. The gay guy is famous on various sites due to being a skilled content creator. Lux’s office employees watch him, and he is familiar of coffee break discussions.