Troy Stranger Things Novels & Stories

Although, that would be very nice of him, and she'd only have to worry about paying him back, but she didn't even know his name or who he was. A voice in her head reminded her, "You refused to let him tell you, remember?" "Earth to, Eds," Sande snapped her fingers in front of Edselyn's face. "What are you thinking about?" "The usual," Eds sighed. "Taron is suspiciously silent after hounding me for weeks about his money." "Maybe the stranger paid off your debt," Sande said. "I doubt it," Eds shook her head. "He must be planning something even more sinister. He threatened to hurt Troy and Tristan. I don't want anything to happen to my boys, Sande."

"Still nothing, honey??" “No, just rotten fruit and stale bread that a guard threw at me,” I said. I joined him at the window to see what he was staring at. I saw a group of people surrounding something or someone. Some had shiny objects in their hands– what was happening? Khali wasn't sure either, which is why he looked. After moments of silence, a kid came running out of the crowd with food. What in the world??

"Amy?" Dexter gasped, too, though his expression quickly leveled out. "No, it's just a coincidence. They just happen to have the same name. "The Bloodmoon Pack's heir comes from a noble bloodline, and Amy was just a stray we took in. If she really were their heir, she would've gone back to them a long time ago." Eden visibly relaxed at his words. "I can't believe they have the same name. What are the odds? Anyway, where is Amy? I've been so worried about her."

She looked around one last time before she exited the building with tears threatening to fall. ....................................... ( The following day ) Ivy threw her head back as she sighed, her driver pressing the horn repeatedly, they were heading home from an hectic day at work and there seemed to be a hold up at the front. Something suddenly caught her attention from the far corner of her eyes , she turned her head towards the side glass, her eyes glued on a stranger walking a sleek black cat along the sidewalk. A familiar thrill ran down her spine, could it be? Taking a deep breath, she bolted out of her car and approached the familiar stranger. " Hey there!" Ivy called out, her he

"I've lost all interest in you. I'm here for one reason: to have fun with my daughter." Jennifer's laughter was sharp, her eyes locking onto Noelle with disbelief. "You're not interested in me, Cedric? Do you even believe that when you say it? "The moment I laid eyes on this kid, I couldn't shake the feeling...those features, they're eerily familiar. "I've had my assistant dig up your info. The kid's four, and her last name is Shaw. "Cedric, you're quite the strategist. Adopting a kid who looks like mine just to shake me down? Or did you stoop even lower and steal my DNA?

" The stranger's eyes seemed to bore into Tess's soul, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. Who was this person, and what did they want from her? Liam's expression was tense, but he said nothing. Ryder's eyes narrowed, calculating. Ethan's guitar hummed softly, like it was warning her of something.The stranger smiled, a slow, mysterious smile. "My name is Adrian. And I'm here to help you, Tess whether you like it or not." The air was thick with tension as Tess tried to process what was happening. Who was Adrian, and what did he want? And what did he mean, the pack wasn't what it seemed?

When he was informed that it was possible, he breathed in relief. Now he just to find a perfect, decent girl. While he thought about how he could find a woman like that, he turned his eyes to the car window. It’s already dark outside, and there aren’t that many people to be seen there, and the cars are few and far between. He looked around at the remote party near the bridge and seemed he saw something strange. He called the driver and ordered him to slow down. It’s strange why does he sees like there was a small voice urging him to go near that figurine. “ Mico stop for a while” he ordered.

Everyone turned their attention to the direction it came from. "I'm not underestimating any of you but if you really think you can kill off Ashley Elsher, then you're severely mistaken!" The boy said, his fingers tapping away on his laps. His identity amazed them. Troy Vegas who was known as a powerful witch. His powers were said to be on par with that of Taylor but as the two had never fought before, it remained unconfirmed. Troy was known for his classes which made him look like a hot need and he had a habit of wiping them clean when delivering something important.

“No, Rose. It’s not just that. It’s so much bigger than that.” I hear Sterling say and then the call ends abruptly. Sheesh. ............. What does he mean? I sit on the couch next to Wesley. He’s watching a show on the TV. It’s one of his favorites, it’s called “The Flash”. He has been obsessed with it from the very moment it was released. At a point, he even thought he could develop superpowers. I laughed way too hard at him then.

I turn to see Troy sitting on a chair by the window, watching me. “Where am I?” I start to question. “I know you have a lot of questions, and I promise to answer them soon. For now, let’s get you some food.” He says with a smile. “No, I’m not going anywhere with you,” I yell and dart for the first door I see. Running out the door and down the hall. When I look back to see if he is following me, I run into someone, knocking me to the ground. “Are you okay?” A strange man says.