Trolls 3 Novels & Stories

The troll hissed and they all charged at one another, their fists and kicks flying all around as their sounds reverberated through the island. I watched with bated breath as the fight went on. The troll hadn't been bluffing, he could fight well. It was no wonder that he was full of himself that he could fight the three of them. The boys also held their own in the fight and I was relieved that the troll had been too proud to refuse Quinn's offer. I couldn't bear to think of what would have happened if they were fighting with him one by one.

She observed that the logo of Tinder's Corp featured bold, black lettering against a white background with a blue outline and an abstract symbol of a building. She would have gotten a closer look at it if it wasn’t 10 feet above her height. Ella joined her a few minutes later, and they both walked in, almost at the elevator. “OMG!” Ella exclaimed and paused. “What happened?” Sarah concerned. “I forgot to tell you something.” She recalled. Just as she was about to talk, Dan passed through the entrance door. Sarah froze, and Ella traced Sarah’s eyes to Dan. “Is he walking towards us?” Sarah asked Ella.

Chapter 11 Waves~ Cassandra I should have said no. The moment Damien mentioned a small gathering at his beach house and casually invited the triplets and me, I should have said no. But somehow, here I was. Standing in front of a house so massive it looked like it belonged in magazines, with the ocean stretching endlessly behind it. The triplets came down from the car with their little backpack strapped on their back. I was doing this only for the children. I mean...my kids love their father, so coming here would only make them happy.

In the dead of night. The fire crackled low on the hearth, casting flickering shadows across the wooden walls of Delta Sevy's room. Outside, the wind howled, but inside, Delta Sevy was trapped in the grip of a dream—a nightmare that seemed too vivid to be anything but real. It was the Troll attack again. He saw the chaos, heard the guttural roars of the Trolls, and felt the pounding of his heart as he fought to save Vesper from the troll's grasp. But this time, his dream focused more on Vesper’s subtle movements.

I could feel Torey's gaze on us while Luara shook her head defiantly. "Yes, you are." I laughed, tickling her as she struggled to get out of my hold, giggling loudly before escaping my grip and running off. I sat between Torey and Charlotte; Sam was on the other side of his mate. Elijah had left around an hour ago, he had somewhere he needed to be. Two other wolves had joined us, their names were Joanna and Clara. They were both pack warriors and their mates were currently running border patrol. Joanna's mate was Torey's head tracker and apparently the best in West America.

“Don’t worry. Callum isn’t the type to be petty over something so trivial. He won’t mind.” “Alright then.” Gavin gripped the handle with a wide grin while Tanya took her place by his side, cradling Sarah. They were only inches apart. Under the spotlight, they looked like the perfect couple. Meanwhile, I stood in the shadowed corner, a clown hidden from view. My mind flew back to that winter three years ago. At the time, the Coxes fell into financial ruin. Tanya’s father ran away with the money, and her mother lay dying. Tanya, born of her father’s side piece, was left to shoulder the mounting debt.

And she stood and we followed Thorian out of the garden and I walked between my mate and my mother through the morning pack house and tried to hold the strangeness of it without it swallowing me whole. But just as we reached the dining room door, Soren appeared from the opposite hallway with a look on his face that made all three of us stop immediately. "What?" Thorian said. "The council representatives," Soren said. "They are not arriving in three days." I felt something cold move through my chest. "When?" I asked. Soren looked at me steadily. "Tomorrow morning," he said. "They moved the timeline up. They arrive at dawn."

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

All because I wanted to please my father, find favour in his eyes, enough for him to want to put me on his seat confidently when he finally retires. I couldn't wait for this dream to come true. I couldn't put up with Lola anymore. Not like I ever did, but I still crave to be finally freed of her — the first thing I'd do after I become managing director of the conglomerate was divorce the over-sized woman that doesn't stand for anything in my eyes. But things are beginning to get complicated. Freddy is back. Connor thinks he can disrespect me by craving what still belongs to me. Lola thinks her wings are starting to spring out and so she can learn how to fly.

Elara POV Vexx had outdone himself this time. As soon as we were within sight of the warehouse, we were descended upon by trolls, or ogres maybe? Whatever, all I knew is they were huge, smelly, and a product of wicked magic. It took three of us to take down one of these monstrous things. Luckily, we’d only sent one of our magic workers inside with the rescue team—or bait team, depending on how you looked at it. Claire, Grey, and I felled one of these club swinging trolls together by hitting him hard with spells on all sides. No sooner did we finish with him, then another one climbed from a crevice in the earth and roared, brandishing its studded weapon at us.