World's Strongest Troll Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Alice asked “I must admit all you've said is very touching and would make any good would change her heart but what you still fail to understand is that I am no ordinary witch I desire a higher purpose I am nothing like my mother I am more power more great more strong and you oh noble chosen one are old news and four powers with you I shall never concede the realm are mine for the taking and take I shall as soon as I have destroyed you all I shall use the troll to make myself invincible sur mother from her grace we shall rule all the realms together. And you shall be just like your mother vulnerable and weak as always” Lena spat out…”attack them and make sure the troll lives he is what we nee

Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body. “I hereby proclaim Amelia Snow as the Alpha and first member of the Hunter Race, does anyone stand against this?” Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed.

There are rumors. Whispers around in secret. Murmurs in pitch darkness. Of the most powerful 'man' in Naturiah. The most fearsome creature. The fiercest predator Naturiah ever has. A man who is the 'impossible'. Rumors have it that his powers and strength not only surpass that of all 'men' but there's is nothing compared to his. He is their Alpha. Most species have an Alpha, but this 'man' is the Alpha of all Alphas. The ultimate Alpha.

As I said this, I couldn't help but remember how Chloe hit her mother and her brother, my beta, who is a much stronger wolf than her. How could she hit him so hard? She even left a huge red mark on his cheek that peeled his skin. “Chloe isn't the same girl who left here. She seems stronger... she looks different,” I said, still confused. At my words, Willy let out a deep sigh, but just as he was about to say something, a voice came from the hallway. “My king, my alpha...” It was the sorcerer's voice. “What the hell do you want?” Willy asked, completely filled with rage. "

“You scavenge, you run — that is not strength, that is survival. I will give you more: I will give you purpose, and I will give you a world where the strong are not burdened by the weak.” I walked along their ragged line. “You fight for meat, for territory — small things. I will make you fight for a new truth: a clean world, no bonds to cloud the mind, no loyalties to blind you. Only power. Only the clear, sharp truth of your own will.” The scarred rogue, Kroll, stepped forward; his scent was aggression and old blood. “Pretty words. What do you know of our fight, pretty prince?” I stopped in front of him and did not blink. “I know that in their world, you will always be a monster — in mine,

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED TEN AURORA'S POV Chapter 110 opened with a palpable tension in the air as the supernatural forces assembled for the final battle against the encroaching darkness. The convergence was upon us, and the fate of our world teetered on a knife's edge. We had trained, prepared, and gathered our strength, but the uncertainty of the outcome weighed heavily on our hearts.

Contracted to the wrong Alpha Chapter 123 Raven's Pov The fucker won! I was to tied to a chair like a fucking cock because he knew my weakness, he knew how badly I hated the heat and sunlight so he decided to torment me with a flames and a sudden burning lights that affected my powers, causing me to be weak but my other wolf traits was still intact but I had to act like I was dying and the idiot enjoyed every bit of it.

“I’ve always loved you.” For a moment—just a moment—I thought I saw something flicker across his face. Or maybe that was just hope refusing to die quietly. It didn’t matter. I raised the cup. The liquid burned as it touched my tongue, bitter and wrong. I forced myself to swallow. The cup slipped from my hands and hit the floor. I screamed as pain took over. Then I collapsed. My last thought wasn’t of them. It was of the life inside me. And then—nothing.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

The troll’s molten eyes flickers, and the faintest hint of a smile creases its stony face. What are they always finding funny? “The whispering kind. Hidden wings. Mischief wrapped in moonlight.” What? Pip groans under her breath. “Oh, stars. They do mean me.” Her?! I glance down at my scarf, alarmed. “They know you?” “I might’ve, um… annoyed their kind once or twice,” Pip whispers. “Long story. Not my fault.” The bigger troll raises its head. “Keep your companion close, child of Elowen. The road ahead watches. It remembers old blood.”

VINCENT It took a while for me to recover from my initial shock. The weak Chloe, a real werewolf. I never would have imagined that she had it in her. By the time I came to her, she was heading for my mother with bared fangs and claws and blood in her eyes. She looked impressive but She was nothing compared to my strength, especially now since I’ve started the ritual. I’ve gotten stronger than ever before. I sped towards her, confident in my ability to get to her before she got to my mother. Suddenly I felt the entire weight of Jane Vandersen hit my midsection as she tackled me to the ground.