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2019, December 24th & 25th It was the early morning hours when Troy went back into the nursery with a jug of cold water. He was completely over this now. Maybe it was the way CC had pushed his buttons or finding his girlfriend, the woman he meant to propose to for a second time, next to another man, but he had had enough. Troy watched as Bart's sleeping body came to life. “Maybe you're not so harmless after all, huh, Barry?” he said.

"Now, let her go so she doesn't get hurt in this. You can't possibly have her by your side as your hostage while you fight." "Fair enough." The troll said and released me, throwing to the side. I lost my balance but John was there to help me stand. I looked at the troll with disgust, praying that the boys ended his horrible life. How dare he lay a claim on me like I was some sort of lost treasure or toy that he would love to play with for some time. I was annoyed at being turned into an access card for the entry into the island. I calmed down, knowing the boys would get back at him for his stupidity. "Yeah, that is fair but it doesn't seem fair that the three of us would fight one of you. Yo

Trigger warning ahead (Your dear author is about to seem like a normal human) Hi dear readers of THAB, I'm soooo sorry about yesterday's mistake. IBS and diarrhea want to take my life (Insert tears emoji). I was so tired yesterday and sick after gym, but I really wanted to upload the chapter that I'd written earlier that day. Amidst my visits to the bathroom, I made an error I noticed literally when I came online to read comments (Which always make my fucking day any time y'all leave it, giving me the energy to write more!!! More comments, more chapter updates daily, I promise.)

The Scarlet Moon Pack probably has more paperwork than Blue Crescent. "Can I call you Soph because Sophia is long and tiring to say," he laughs making an excuse to call me Soph. He had a big brother felling towards him like James. "Sure," I laugh rolling his eyes. "I'm going to steal Soph from you for a few," Brody says waving for me to follow him. I shove the last bite of my pancake in my mouth and get up and follow him. We come to a room which looks like a lounge room.

He whispered, while I nodded and dug my nails into his skin and scratched his back upwards. “How about that?” I asked lowly, my voice a bit quivering. “Good!” He answered, then suddenly my phone beeped, and I snapped my gaze at my phone on the bed. Aiden's message popped up, 'Are you done?' I bit my lips anxiously, squinting my eyes, 'No! I'm trapped with my Stepbrother,' I replied in my mind. Furthermore, I felt crazy for a moment, “You can reply,” I heard Ryan say softly and I left him immediately as I grabbed my phone.

He wanted to know more about her. “Why do you owe him $50?” “He thought Stephanie could convince you to come to a flyball game, and I wasn’t so sure about it, so we bet on it. As for your earlier question, when I returned to the group, two trolls attacked Charlie, the heir of the Chicago vampire king, and I stepped in to help. As I was restraining the trolls, I remember someone yelling after me, but I don't know who it was. It turned out that a djinn was controlling the trolls. I killed the djinn and the trolls were taken prisoners to King Matthew's dungeon.”

They were not that big but they were rolling down like they were being thrown at them. They stopped and looked at these rocks. They rolled down until they got to them, one ran over Ambrosia’s foot making him hiss in pain. When they stopped suddenly, they popped heads and feet appeared. They were Trolls. “Apologies if we scared you, my king.” One of them said. “They were really not lying when they said you guys look ugly,” Ambrosia said making Luka laugh, and the Trolls glare at him. He was still angry about being run over by one of them.

I wouldn't be taken captive! "You'll regret this." Furious anger roared through me. I felt Snow's fury as well, fueling me on. I yanked my arms together, using the trolls' strength against them, and flipped over, so I faced them. Flapping my wings, I used my magic to make my wings pointy, like swords, jamming them in the eyes as I stepped forward. In unison, they screamed out in pain, lessening their grip on my arms. I slapped my hands together, knocking the disoriented trolls into each other. They crumbled to the ground. I stomped down, crushing their oversized heads into a dark, pulpy puddle.

“And what did Buppig say about the first prophecy and the trolls?” I look at Aolis again. He leans forward, pouring more tea for all of us. “Apparently my mate spoke to the trolls.” Faunalyn’s eyes go wide, and she turns to look at me. “You did?” I shrug. “I don’t know why everyone makes such a big deal about it. They were very nice to me.” She sits back in her chair, staring at me. “They were…nice….to you?” “Well, not originally. When we first went over the troll bridge, they attacked us, but when I came back alone, I asked them for help and both Shengis and Haijen helped me.

you would just let me in, we could—” The door opens. Zara, in the doorway. Phone in her hand, her face tight in a way that makes my stomach drop before she says a word. “Layla.” Her voice is careful in the specific way of someone trying not to make something worse. “You need to come. Something happened in the fight. They’ve stopped it.” “What—” “It’s Cain.” Her eyes find mine and there’s something in them beyond urgency, something that looks almost like a warning. “You need to come now.” I am already reaching for my bag. “Layla.” Tyler’s voice, behind me. “Is it him. Is that what this is? Is he the reason why you dont want me anymore?” I stop with my hand on the door frame and look back a