Trolls Poppy Sad Novels & Stories

Yet here I was, forced to swallow the unimaginable. Satisfied that she had quenched a thirst I never had, Selene pressed a book into my hands. One glance at the cover made my heart sink. Trolls. Of course it had to be trolls. In that instant, I understood Kael’s disdain for the entire franchise. This girl’s obsession was unlike anything I had ever witnessed. It coated her world—her words, her shelves, even the Princess Poppy hair ties woven into her braids. She could walk into a boardroom tomorrow and sell their brand better than any professional, all without knowing she was doing it.

"Why do you seem sad? It is just one more week. You can focus on other things during that time." A small smile played at the corners of her mouth. "Other things like Leonardo Price." I rolled my eyes. "What is that look for?" Poppy asked, her eyebrows arching dramatically. "You two already had hot sex. Who was it who said, and I quote, 'the sex was mind-blowing even though I was literally dying'? Because I am fairly certain that person was you." I grabbed a throw pillow from the couch and hurled it at her. She caught it easily, laughing, and pointed it at me accusingly.