Christmas Trolls Book Novels & Stories

Yolanda teased, purring as she held Jarnja’s hand, then pressed it to her purple lips. Jarnja startled, looking at me in confusion. “Yola? You, are you sick?” the Troll Queen asked, taken aback. Giggling, Yola swished her armor, grabbed me by the hand And we flew in her arms, Gullinkambi taking off after us To Jord’s sicksleep isle As Jarnja Let us go – a secretive smile on her ruby and white mouth. She licked a lion fang. Things were getting Interesting!

That head turn was what Aries was hoping for as he launched up and hit it in the front. Aries' jaw opened wide and clamped down on the thing's throat from the front. Daral lost his hold and hit the ground hard. He shifted human and rolled out of the way as the creature gave a choking roar and had two hands on Aries trying to pull him off. You could see red blood pour from Aries' sides as the claws sank into him. However he was holding on hard to the throat, his teeth sinking deeper. Aries’ own claws were sunk into the things shoulder and chest. His back claws tore into it aiming to eviscerate the thing kicking at it. ‘There is a troll comin in on the north end!’ It was Mecir mental voice. Tr

“Anyway, what’s the plan? We wait and ambush it?” “Yeah, might. It’s only one, so it shouldn't be a problem.” Kim said. “Alright then, we better prepare. Trolls aren’t too strong, but we still have to be careful.” Paul instructed. “Yuki, you got backside. Kim and Herman, you two stay on guard. Me and Mel will set up a trap so it will be easier to take it down. Got that?” “Yup!” Kim immediately answered. They started preparing the ambush. Trolls are nocturnal creatures so it was right to have come at night while they were out. They could not possibly expect an ambush from inside their home. They were ready now, all that’s left was to wait for the troll to come.

They were not that big but they were rolling down like they were being thrown at them. They stopped and looked at these rocks. They rolled down until they got to them, one ran over Ambrosia’s foot making him hiss in pain. When they stopped suddenly, they popped heads and feet appeared. They were Trolls. “Apologies if we scared you, my king.” One of them said. “They were really not lying when they said you guys look ugly,” Ambrosia said making Luka laugh, and the Trolls glare at him. He was still angry about being run over by one of them.

Something was happening. Kendrick shot out of his chair and shifted midway to his massive silver wolf, landing on his powerful paws. The door blew off its hinges as the wolf slammed into it with a loud roar. He growled threateningly at the sight he saw. Thousands of black witches. Flying like bats all over the sky on their brooms. Their evil cackling could be heard as they swooped down and flew back up with birdlike cries. While from beneath the ground, giant ugly trolls crawled out. Their bodies were covered with earth and grime, their yellow eyes bulging out of the sockets. They held giant clubs and roared at the wolves.

“What are we talking about?” “What’s got Jackson so sullen this morning.” I declared. Clearing my throat and finding my fork to attack my eggs. “Perhaps I’d not be so sullen had I gotten more sleep last night.” “Oh?” I feigned a worried look. “Restless sleep.” “Awake much of the night.” He said flatly. “Kept up late by the crashing around of trolls, I suspect.” “Trolls?” Archer queried. “They’ve been sneaking into the bailey at night to raid the baker’s carts.” Roger explained.

” tomorrow I shall practice this spell’ she muttered lowly as she dozed off to sleep land a smile on her face even though just for tonight. In the realm of the trolls Chaos stood afoot as Lena and her coven marched on ahead capturing and Killing trolls alike “Get them so not allow any escape” Lena gave orders as more trolls where being put into the cages and set upon by beast…” I shall slaughter you Imogen if even one is not found and caged gather up the rest quickly she roared

But if I told them the truth, maybe they would take me back to Thornwood. “A werewolf.” I said as loud as I could muster. Collective gasps broke out around me. Gasps of shock and disdain. I dragged my gaze around, confused by their reaction. Wait, he did say this was the ‘Dragon Keep’. The memory of when I came across a book about Dragons rushed into my mind. “...dragons are egoistic creatures who think they're better than everyone. They hung our kind for sport. They're monsters, Eloise…” Mae had told me that day.

“Its frosting eyes followed me.” A group of warriors nodded sympathetically as if this was a valid reason to distrust baked goods. I lifted my chin. “I do not hate your holiday. I simply do not understand why this realm is obsessed with worshipping trees and sugar toys. It is strange.” One wolf gasped. “Christmas is not worship.” “Then why is there a giant glowing tree in the center of the packhouse,” I asked. “With jewelry on it. And a large golden symbol sitting like a crown on top.”

Elara POV Vexx had outdone himself this time. As soon as we were within sight of the warehouse, we were descended upon by trolls, or ogres maybe? Whatever, all I knew is they were huge, smelly, and a product of wicked magic. It took three of us to take down one of these monstrous things. Luckily, we’d only sent one of our magic workers inside with the rescue team—or bait team, depending on how you looked at it. Claire, Grey, and I felled one of these club swinging trolls together by hitting him hard with spells on all sides. No sooner did we finish with him, then another one climbed from a crevice in the earth and roared, brandishing its studded weapon at us.