Troy Bolton Novels & Stories

"These were taken from a high vantage point." "I climbed a few trees to avoid being seen." "Your commitment is impressive." "Thanks, sir." He points to a photo where Dale is shaking hands with another man. "I'm not sure who that is yet, but there's a tattoo on his hand. A 'M' crossed out. I believe Dale works for him, and they're after whatever secret Hera knows." My blood turns cold as I look at the tattoo. "That can't be right," I murmur. It must be a mistake. It can't be him."

They walked outside, and Kendall said, “I was stupid, and I hope you can forgive me.” Instead of responding, he grabbed her upper arms, pulled her toward him, and kissed her on the lips. Troy sat on the steps of the apartment building, waiting for his ride. He’d brought his drumsticks with him and practiced his movements, tapping on his backpack, which was in between his knees. “Hey, dude! I like your technique.” Troy looked up to see Cort walking toward him, grinning at him. “Thanks, man,” Troy said, stopping and grinning back. “Got to keep my beat up, you know? I don’t want to get rusty.”

"So, you all already have it. Where did you get your tickets?" "Alyn," Byron answered. "I was the only one he didn't give a ticket to, I guess." I smiled, "Good thing my friend gave me one." "Maxine!" I turned around and saw a smiling face. He's wearing his jersey with the number 10 written on it. He waved his hand before he ran towards me. "Hey," I greeted him. "Is he the one you say is your friend who gave you the ticket?" Sid asked. I nodded, "Uh-hmm, he's Troy Francisco." I turned to Troy then turned to the four men again, "Troy, these are my bosses. "

After hearing the Italian Mafia Boss's order everyone switched into action. " I got it! " Willy, the short man from a corner replied. " Konstantin Dmitri visited the western Hall rent last week twice. Afterwards he invited a surgeon into his lair. In his account the amount of $4,976,468,588,568 was deducted for some reason I couldn't pinpoint. Then earlier today he hired a bomb experts. Right now he is in new York, having a light party with some strippers "

I cut her off abruptly before she can jump to any correct conclusions. "And by that," Troy continues, "I mean that I'm officially choosing a side. I'm officially coming out as a non-gay person! Whoo!" he fist-bumps the air in excitement, proud of himself. Everyone falls silent again. How have scientists not documented this new species yet?

During those breaks, she belonged to him—and I accepted that. I dropped my responsibilities when she was free, so when she was unavailable, I threw myself back into work. A lot of shit required my attention that I’d blown off to give my full attention to her. I had two motherfuckers to kill, and it was time to get my hands bloody. “One of our snitches in the Brotherhood says Bolton usually wines and dines his clients at a few favorite spots across Europe,” Octavio said. “And I guess he’s got a big contract with Claude Vanderbilt. He wants a lot of people dead.”

His hand rested lightly on the curve of my waist, grounding and maddening all at once. “I see that our Luna has been training you.” Nolan said, choosing to direct his question to the children who are watching excitedly. “And I can tell if this is how your training is starting, then I'm going to have a stronger league on my line, aren't I?” I tilted my face up, ready to ask what the hell he was doing. I wanted to ask what he was doing, but the smile that was on his face was one that I never saw. Even the children were happy to see him like this.

Alpha Bernard howled but Troy had transformed and run like flash, escaping the fastest of the Alpha's men. "Do not return here without him, dead or alive!" Alpha Bernard ordered, breathing laborously. He could not believe his Beta had been acting against him all the while behaving as though he was the most loyal. Troy, who exactly are you? " he asked the empty throne room. I am going to find out!."

He doesn't work for ESPN. “Hey, Joe, it's Troy. Can you send Manuel Castillo up to Nixon's office? Just pull him off the floor and replace him for now. No. I have no idea when he'll be back.” He'll be back after I get what I want and not one damn second before. Troy puts the phone down and stares at me. I allow a mask of cool indifference to line my face so he won't see how bad I've already got it for this girl. “He's on his way up.”

"And here comes the starting lineup for the Bolton Wanderers. Pretty much what we expected, Jonas is in goal, with the first line featuring Kuznetsov, Reinhardt, and Bannon. Solid core, no real surprises." Cassie nodded. "They were one point away from promotion last year. Everyone expects them to dominate this match, especially with the Frosthounds still trying to rebuild." Rory nodded. “You're absolutely right. It’s tough luck for the Frosthounds to be opening against a team this strong. Even with their stars on the bench, Bolton’s no joke.” Cassie read it out loud. "Leon James at Left Wing. Ryan Lu at Left Defense. Calvin Brower at Right Wing. Jakub Moravec in goal. Mason Walker at Center.