Bain Hobbit Novels & Stories

she adds. Anna climbs down the tree and walks towards the boy who's still holding his strange stick, or a staff? Or is it a wand? Anna gapes at the boy again. He is wearing a long sleeved shirt all the way to his hips with pants tucked inside his boots all in the shade of brown. His outfit makes him look like one of the hobbits from the adventure movie Jo and Anna watched, except that he is not barefooted, and of course not as short. But he is definitely good looking. Anna smirks a little.

The last thing I remember before I passed out was Felix rushing forward to catch me. I look up at the cluster of rose branches, thorns and blood red blooms that blanket the front of the cabin. The fragrance is just as strong as it was earlier, a heady sea of bewitching scent. But somehow, it’s different now. Not as overpowering. Before, something about it had made me feel sleepy. I could have sworn that the roses actually drugged me. That’s impossible. Magic roses. What’s next? Are Sam and Frodo going to fly out of the forest on Harry's broomstick waving around lightsabers? I really need to get a grip.

There was no sound of my heart beating inside my chest. In a swift sudden motion I climbed down the bed where I once laid, it was definitely inhuman to me. I knew something was different about me. I took a step and the next thing I was standing behind the door in the room, I looked back at where I was standing before, it was a distance I would normally cover with twelve to sixteen steps, but I covered it within a flash! I felt like I had gone against the wind. I looked out the door through the little transparent space on the door and I saw Elias standing with a doctor, though they were far away from where I was I could hear their words clearly. How is this even possible? I could hear every w

“Yeah. Little good it does, I don’t know what the hell he’s talking about.” Haldir huffed as he mulled it over. “I’d wager that little voice in your head has an important message.” Ben looked in his hand at the knife and chuckled. “Yeah that figures, doesn’t it? He’s probably popping off the secret to life and the directions to Atlantis and I don’t speak a damn word of the language.” Thorin chuckled out behind Ben as he took aim again. Ben closed his eyes and took a deep breath then opened them and threw the blade. It sunk deep into the stump, then the hard piece of tree fell in two before him.

I was not so silent following in his shadow, my shoes slipping in the mud and my cloak catching on twigs. “There were servants, but…” He shook his head. “They either don’t last long, or they’re not very friendly. There were some brethren in the forest, but they’re not same as around the castle here. They’re wilder, less trusting of humans. There was a hobgoblin that I was trying to win over. I’d bring him cakes from the village. They like honey…” He smiled slightly at a memory.

she explains, like a real-life chef, grabbing her own sub and taking a normal-person bite, “I knew you’d like it.” “I do. Thanks for making it for me,” I add after swallowing, then I grab one of the beers I bought to make sure I won’t choke. "Okay, so do you want to watch..." "Lord of the Rings," I respond immediately because there’s no other option, "The first one. Then we'll watch the second and make a date to watch the rest of them.” "How many movies are there?" "There's three... then there's three Hobbit movies. We have to watch it in order though, as they were released. That's my favorite way."

All the while, he spun a silver lighter between his fingers, as if he were performing a trick. Across from him sat two of his friends. One of them was Marcus Thorne, the top student in the school. He was strikingly handsome even by movie-star standards. The other was Asher Prescott, the school bully who had never lost a fight and whom even teachers avoided. "I want to dump Sabrina," Caleb said lightly, as if he were talking about something trivial.

“Why don’t you stand up and tell us a bit about yourself.” Kaileeh stood. “Well, I’m Kaileeh Monroe. Yes, I’m related to Jillie. I’m here visiting for winter break. I like sailing the high seas with Captain Jack Sparrow and casting spells with Hermione and Ron. I enjoy dancing with small orange people and journeying into the wardrobe. I love skipping down the Yellow Brick Road and defending the deep from Ursula. My favorite pastimes are Space Jam Basketball Tournaments and listening to the raves of the Mad Hatter. My all-time favorite things are rainbows and lollipops.”

She smiled and whispered against his chest, “You. Only you.” The End

"I'll finally get the chance to catch up to you in The Hobbit. Where are you in the book?" "Bilbo just found the Arkenstone." "I'm at the barrel ride down the river," I said, but all I kept thinking was that our first time could have been during the day. I was barely spotting and could be finished by tomorrow. Mom was going to be home all day on Christmas, so we'd never get the chance then. I sighed and put my fork down. "What's wrong?" I didn't want to make a big deal about it. "Nothing." He raised an eyebrow at me while taking a bite out of his last piece of bacon. I gave him a thin smile and picked up our plates.