Trollhunters Quotes Novels & Stories

“You knew when you spoke. You knew names would be named.” “I didn’t know it would become a circus.” My hands moved without permission, wringing the hem of my shirt. “I didn’t know they’d make a myth out of my life.” Sophie hit the screen, scrolling to a video that started playing on mute, a man in a suit talking while captions marched across the bottom, opinions stamped as headlines. “Look.” She tapped the volume up. “Listen to what they’re saying. Listen to what they’re doing.” Faces passed: a pundit sneering, a columnist framing doubt as balance, a troll laughing behind an anonymous avatar. The words punched at me through the speakers, sharp and repetitive: liar, opportunist, revenge plot.

"You might be surprised. Some people have money-grubbing souls beneath their honest and noble exterior!" The same topic was under animated discussion in many employee chatting groups. At that moment, someone shared a link to a tweet in the chatting group. "Guys, have you seen this? There's a twist!" ** Twists were onlookers' favorite! Many members of the chatting group quickly clicked the link to a tweet at the same time. The Twitter user who claimed to be a nondescript employee in a TV station said in the tweet, "Jessica is a very honest woman. I'm posting this because I really can't stand those trolls throwing mud at her...

"I know it's ridiculous, but I just have this image… you know? I'm the hard worker. I'm the one who goes above and beyond to get results. I follow the rules. Dating Callan… well… it complicates that. People will doubt my abilities, and I'll just be seen as—" "Woah, woah, woah," Myalin interrupted. "Stop right there. You are waaaay overthinking this. Even if that kind of crap happened, there's no one who can take your success away from you. And trolls exist. They're everywhere. No matter what, someone will try to knock you down a peg. But that doesn't mean you can just hide from it forever. That's not living." She was right. But why was I having such a hard time?

"Even if Jasper was framed, it's too late. His reputation is in tatters, and he's been ousted. Not even a cat with nine lives could survive this." A loud crash broke the silence in Alyssa's office. She had hurled her teacup to the ground, shattering it into pieces. Her voice trembled with fury. "You're the ones who won't survive this! Your family is finished—dead meat!" Sean, standing nearby, was also furious as he scrolled through the comments, but Alyssa's outburst made him chuckle despite himself. He quickly set about cleaning up the shards of glass. "These trolls are all bark and no bite," he said soothingly. "They vent online because they're miserable in real life. Don't let them get to

Amelia’s supporters and the haters erupted into digital warfare, turning the entire internet into a battlefield. Initially, Amelia didn't plan on getting involved, but seeing how fiercely her followers defended her, she couldn't keep quiet. She scanned through the chaos, picked two of the most sarcastic and viral comments, and fired back: "If you're so tough, come join me in the life-or-death race. I'll stake everything I have, will you? If not, keep that gutter mouth shut!" The two smug trolls immediately vanished, not daring to say another word. They knew that continuing the bravado would escalate things beyond the screen.

I scrolled through the comments under my public statement again, this time actually reading them: “Lillian is a class act. What a way to handle sabotage.” “Proof that you can fight back without stooping low.” “New role model unlocked.”

Quinn wasn't someone they could afford to provoke anymore. "Are you still hung up on her, Simon? What has she done to you? Bewitched you?" Shania asked. She was acting completely unreasonable. Simon shook his head in frustration and said, "If you refuse to heed my advice, then I'm done talking. You're on your own." After Quinn blocked his number, he realized that there was no longer any hope for him and Quinn. Moreover, Xavier had also hired a bunch of online trolls. They outnumbered the trolls hired by Xandor Group. As a result of those coordinated online attacks, Xandor Group was thoroughly dragged through the mud.

Then we ignore everything else. Marcus: Fine. But I'm still mad about it. Zara: Everyone, stop. The gossip will die down. We just need to wait it out. Lorraine: My daughter is right. Trolls have short attention spans. Something else will scandalize them next week. MJ: I still think we should fight them. I can create fake accounts and Lorraine: MJ, no. We don't engage. We rise above. Kenya: Rising above is boring, though. Zara: Rising above is smart. Trust me.

I say softly, “she didn’t mean it. We didn’t know about your treaty.” The smaller troll tilts its massive head, eyes narrowing. “And who are you to speak for her?” “I’m… no one important,” I stammer. “But I mean no disrespect. We only wish to pass. I swear we will leave no harm behind us.” Astria scoffs behind me, but I ignore it. The idiot better thank me later for saving her freaking life! The first troll regards me in silence, its ancient gaze heavy but thoughtful. “You speak with caution,” it says finally. “And with humility. Traits long forgotten by your kind.”

"Remember, those people don't know you or the situation. I'm grateful for your support, Anna, and I value your presence here more than the opinion of any online troll." Hearing Mr. Luxton's reassuring words, Anna felt a warmth spread through her heart. She realized that his opinion was the only one that truly mattered to her in this situation, and she decided to let go of the negativity from the online world, focusing instead on the real-life connections that brought her joy.