Zac Efron Troy Novels & Stories

‘It’s a friend Zaikai knows, he’s a diplomat and very handsome …’ I cut Zelda off before I could finish telling Selena all the details. ‘How do you know he’s handsome?’ I all but glared at her a course of jealously rippling through my body. Zelda simply gave me a smile before rolling her eyes. Before she could continue our guest arrived. ‘Zaikai, Zelda and you must be Selena it’s a pleasure to meet you,’ Troy said as he approached our table before giving Selena a kiss on the hand. ‘Good to meet you too Troy,’ Selena smiled fluttering her lashes, I caught Zelda wearing a smug gleeful smile before masking her features when she noticed I was watching her.

Troy shook his head. "I've handed all my work to my assistant." "Sorry, sir, didn't you bring a car? What if—" "Just do your job. Don't worry about me!" Troy's sharp tone made Elena instantly fall silent. "Okay, sir. I'll be going then." Elena said goodbye. She looked disappointed. Could it be that Elena liked Troy? Troy was very handsome. As a former actor, he was always been popular with women. He was both good looking, and rich.Which woman wouldn't be crazy about him?

I know this may not be the appropriate moment but I had to deliver this information while it’s still fresh. “I have something to tell everyone.” I cleared my throat. “What is it dear?” Helen asked. “Troy is the cause of all of this.” “What are you saying? What do you mean?” Yasmeen asked. “What I mean is that Troy is the reason Raine is fighting for her life in there. Troy is in love with Raine.”

They hated me for interrupting again, but the mating heat had worn off just enough for Jacob to see the sense of appearing. Selene's needing support for her sister, gave Troy his reason, which sealed the deal. I had to wait half an hour in the parking lot while they "dressed" although from the little smirk on Troy's face I think I got lied to. Smug is a whole new look on my usually bashful blonde friend but he is rolling in it today. Bless his joyous little face. I had to tell Troy what happened though. His face dropped and he roughly dragged his hands through his long brown hair when he realised I had given away her secret.

She pointed to the refrigerator and said, "Can I?" "Sure," Ethan answered. Chrystyn took out bags of chips, a couple of chocolate bars, and soda. Then, she placed it on the table in the living room. "So, what is it that you're gonna tell me?" Chrystyn asked while she opened the chips. Chrystyn scooted over as Ethan sat beside her. "I saw Troye in the elevator. He said, 'Don't kiss me, man,'" Ethan said. "What? The audacity of that guy," Chrystyn said as she rolled her eyes. "You know what I think?"

“What a picnic without chocolate-covered strawberries, right?” I blinked. “Did you just quote Zac Efron on High School Musical 3?” I remembered Troy, the character played by Zac, said the exact same thing to Gabriella when he came to her house with margarita pizza for a picnic. “Wait, did you copy Troy’s idea for a picnic?!” “What?” He sounded innocent but I knew he was struggling to keep the guilt from showing on his face. Despite everything else, I laughed. “Dear Mendes, you so did!” I wiped off a tear that escaped from one corner of my eye. “Well, maybe not the wine since Troy didn’t have that in his picnic.”

Troy came closer to her, he bowed to her surprise. "I'm sorry for what I did, I just want to tease you because you forgot me", Troy said apologetically. "Sure", she replied short, still angry at him. "I haven't introduced myself properly haven't I? I'm Troy from New York", he said excitedly. “Inspector Vaan told me that I will work with you for a while, so that’s why I brought a desk”. "Alright, Troy from New York. How did you know about Taemin and Jae Min?", the detective asked him curiously.

Now that I was fully healed, there was more than enough time to root the person out. "Oh, I think you'll speak, Christina," Zephyr replied. "Maybe I'll leave my buddy, Troy, here with you for a few minutes. Troy?" Troy stepped forward without speaking, his arms crossed behind him, face stoic as ever. He wasn't in his usual bodyguard suit and tie, but a tight black T-shirt, combat cargo pants, and heavy boots. He looked like danger.

At that moment, the woman he was hunting for disappeared. I can understand why Uncle Troy is so desperate to track down Zidan and Zoey. Troy told me he was ashamed that someone owed him a debt but it didn't pay off and instead lived a free life. “What kind of boss am I? I would be looked down upon,” Troy had said.

"The man you knew as Aaron was one-hundred percent Troy. I've met Aaron, the little prick. He's worthless. Had he been the one with you in Valoria, well, you'd have been the one trying to get Aaron out of Valoria, not the other way around." I couldn't help but smile at that. The real Aaron had been kind of a wuss when we met as children. Perhaps Keaton was right and I would've been trying to run the real Aaron out of town if he'd been my breeder instead of Troy. "How long have you known Troy?" Keaton looked at me for a moment, deciding whether or not he wanted to tell me anything of substance about his friend. He shrugged, pursing his lips. "Troy joined our band when he was six."