Trollhunters Steve Novels & Stories

"Try harder, so your words will sound smarter. You are not a good speaker lad, but also not that bad." When Steve heard one troll answered him back, he was too delighted. Although what the troll said is not entirely positive, he still accepted the result with huge relief. At the very least, he managed to pass today's activity. "Let's give it a try too!" When they saw how Steve managed to accomplished the task, the other students were also driven to try it out by themselves. "My name is molly, Molly the beauty and you are a troll, whose size is tiny. Now that you know my name. Can we play a game?"

Alex exclaimed unaware of what Steve was talking about, Steve attempted to hit him again but this time lizzy held his hand "Please Steve, can you two just talk whatever this is off Instead of fighting?" She asked nervously, Steve gave her a deadly stare "Stay out of this!" He said to her and then turned to Alex "You went all the way to California to get the company burned down by paying one of friends, you think I wouldn't find out huh, how dare you do this to our parents, what do you think they will do or say once they find out?!" He asked, Alex now understood why Steve had lost his mind and he found himself feeling nervous, didnt Mr Montero promise to have him covered?, how did Steve find

“His name is Steve. I swear that’s all I know. I don’t know what pack he’s from. I don’t even have his number. I only met him once and never saw him again once we were done with our exchange. “Anything else I should know about?” “No sir. I swear I have told you all I know.” “Search him and see if he’s telling the truth,” I ordered my wolf. “He is,” my wolf answered. It was time to go, but not after I landed a few more punches on his face that would be enough to render him unconscious enough until at least someone found him. I left him there and returned to the Moonlit Howlers pack house. I thanked Alpha Dean for his hospitality and soon was headed back to my pack house. I left because my wor

He could not help but murmur. "Lucifer?" 'This name seems familiar!' Steve immediately came to a realization... "Lucifer. It's the number one hacker on The Hunter's ranking list!" "Nicole...You're Lucifer?" The two brothers were surprised. However, Nicole seemed calm. "Yeah." At that moment, Steve's glasses almost dropped so he quickly tucked it back up his nose. On the other hand, Sean poured a glass of water for Steve. The both of them tried to calm down. No wonder Nicole spoke so confidently that she would not leave any trace behind...

Steve trailed off. Max leaned, his frown deepening, Steve was hiding something, he could tell all of his friend's body language. "What are you hiding?." "I'm not hiding anything." "You have a tell, you fucker, now spill." He blurted. "Sometimes y'all forget I'm a god damned psychologist because I have too much of my own shit going on."

My mate, Lycan Steven, had pretended to be my professor at school. I had been fooled into falling in love with his tactics and acting to reclaim me—his mate. He had successfully claimed my heart again. A low growl interrupted us as a rogue appeared from the bushes. He attacked my mate, but Steven dodged swiftly and clawed the rogue's heart. The rogue was killed instantly, a testament to Steven's strength. After finishing with the rogue by consuming its flesh and discarding its head, I stood there in awe, struggling to grasp the reality unfolding before me.

"Thank you. I was just trying to help out. Besides, it's not like the table is full." Shantal says with a little laugh afterwards. Steve finishes his maintenance and opens his chest and puts his toolbox inside. "That's pretty handy." Shantal says trying to not make things awkward while she stares at him. "Indeed it is. Hey, do you mind if I ask you a question?" Steve replies "Shoot." Shantal says. "Did you happen to have a weird dream last night?" Steve asks in a calm yet worried voice. "Now that you mention it, I did. I dreamt that my dad died and I killed myself. Pretty sad."

I could deal with all the shit out there just not with anyone fucking with her. Steven Taylor is a dirty cop who's been playing both sides of the fence. He'd been feeding my guys Intel, which, he wasn't the only cop I owned I owned plenty, some in very high positions even up to the mayors' office and beyond. But it seems he'd also been selling information to the Staccos.

“I almost forgot to introduce myself. I’m Sherriff Gustav Bernard, from the Sapphire Mountain PD.” That was all Steven needed to know as all the fight left his body and he looked up at Gustav in horror. “Now, be a good boy and pack your stuff, will you? I don’t think this hospital will be needing your services anymore.” “P-please…” Steven managed to stutter out. “Oh? What was that?” Gustav pretended to have difficulty hearing as he placed his hand on his earlobe. “You want me to make this video viral on social media?” Steven Hallow didn’t need any more invitation. Scrambling on all fours, he all but crawled away from us before getting up on his feet and running for his dear life.

What if she isn’t? What if I’m destroying everything because I’m overthinking? What if I’m the fool here? “Fuck,” I muttered. I grabbed my phone and dialed Steve’s number. Steve is my College friend and very Smart as hell. Private investigator. The kind of man who sees what others miss. If he finds out Helena is hiding something from me then— Shit. That would be fucking messed up. But maybe it’s minor. Maybe she’s hiding something small. Something stupid. And if she’s not hiding anything?