Trollhunters Quotes Novels & Stories

"Don't worry, hon. I was just teasing Quinn. We all know she's not a super slut like I am." "Chill, Zelda. Nate didn't mean anything. And Nate, Zelda was just being sarcastic. Christ, what's wrong with everyone today?" Tuck scowled at all of us. "I'm the surly one, remember? I'm the only guy entitled to be pissy and moody here, watching a football game. From my fucking wheelchair. Taylor's a gifted player, sure, but he doesn't have the moves I did. And Matt Lampert's wasting the chance I'd kill to have. So if I'm not sitting here moaning and bitching, the rest of you sure as hell shouldn't be. Got it?"

“Don’t be so freaked out. They won’t kill you unless they can think of an amusing way to do it.” “This guy,” said a troll leaning against the tunnel wall trying to get his breath. “He gets it.” “That wasn’t funny,” I said, somewhat annoyed at being driven to the point of hysteria by these knuckleheads. “This is hardly the time or place for your gags.” The trolls continued to rock with laughter. “Can’t think of a better one,” said the one who’d been covered in blood. He wiped a quartz tear from his face. “Your face... priceless.” He burst out laughing again. It sounded like a hallway full of doors slamming shut one after the other.

Online trolls flooded social media platforms with vile comments and accusations, aiming to tarnish my reputation. Doubt and uncertainty crept into my thoughts, threatening to unravel the foundation I had worked so hard to build. But amidst the storm, I found solace in the unwavering support of my closest allies. Kate, ever the pillar of strength, stood by my side, fending off the trolls and countering the false narratives with the truth.

“Could they have made a mistake? This Shantal Harver had the same first and last name as the Professor Harver you know.” Louis Quinton directly tweeted: “Are you implying that we’re so confused that we can’t recognize a person in a video?” Other leaders immediately retweeted this line from Prof. Quinton in the medical field. All the trolls were shocked to where they couldn’t find any other reason to criticize Shantal’s educational certification. And with all these leaders stepping forward to hold the line, who would dare question Shantal’s educational level? After being completely humiliated in this way, they naturally had to dig up the culprit mastermind to vent their anger.

It was strange that he could not reduce traffic on the tweet. With every attempt of whitewashing the truth in the Hunts’ favor, the professional trolls faced backlash from angry netizens and in the end, the netizens’ spite and fury overwhelmed them.

Trent kept quiet for a few seconds before he smiled and said, "I've always been unlucky. I've been bullied since I was a kid. I've cheated death countless times, so I'll never regret a path I've chosen. The worst-case scenario is just death, isn't it? Haha, I'm not afraid!"

I snort. What a cliché quote some or other happy drunk motivational speaker concocted when he was at a loss for words. It must be the same asshole who suggested grabbing life by the horns, that winners never quit, and that everything happens for a reason. “Well, keep on dreaming, girl.” Cause that dream is not gonna happen. Luckily, that’s Axel’s shit. Not mine. I fake a smile, “Cheers!” and throw the alcohol down my throat before I bite into a piece of lemon. The sour taste causes goosebumps on my skin.

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.”

Serena had made some money, and with it, she hired trolls to manipulate public opinion. She even had them scrub her name from the trending topics. Slowly, the online discussions about her died down. Meanwhile, the post I made to prove my innocence got flooded with comments from the trolls she had paid for. One wrote, "Everyone makes mistakes! Are you saying you've never screwed up in your entire life?" Another commented, "So what if Dr. Lawson misdiagnosed you? It's not like she actually harmed you. Do you really have to go after her like this?"