Fairytale Trolls Novels & Stories

He took the rabbit from the ground and lifted it up to his chest. There was a smile on his face as he went back down and told the other soldiers to look for Gorrum. It was only a false alarm and they thought that it was an enemy. Right behind a tree where they found the rabbit, Crystal was visibly nervous when she heard them coming. Fortunately, she saw the rabbit just in time. Using her fairy powers, she enticed the little rabbit and made it stand there. Unfortunately, though, her powers don’t work with the orcs. They are simply strong against a fairy’s power of taming. Thankfully, the orcs really loved animals and took the rabbit with care.

I closed my eyes as I stepped out and stood in front of the large gates, a tear slipped out of my eyes as memories flooded through my mind. James wrapped his arms around me and warmth flooded through my body relaxing every nerve present, a few more tears slipped my eyes and then I finally opened them. I moved ahead and the gates opened as usual. The gates were protected by magic, they could only open if a witch or a wizard was approaching it. It was to protect the people and the world to separate it from the rest of the human universe. It was a beautiful world above the clouds.

“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.

"But you're one with the spell. Princess doesn't have spells. Witches can be anything she wants. One day, some man will fall in that spell, and my dear will truly be loved." "I don't want to be a witch. I want to become a princess too. Princess has prince charming. What does the witch have? A black cat!" Agnes pouted. The servants listening to their conversation laughed. The joke stuck with her until they grew up. From that time, they call her the Witch of Walden.

says Graydon with a smile. "Oh no," I say as I start to see where he's going with this. Trolls are walking, talking, twelve feet tall stink bombs. Most of the time they are just smelly. But when they feel threatened or angry or upset or annoyed or even just a little bored, they can let off a stink that will knock everyting within 100 metres flat. "Yes exactly," says Graydon. "Not quite a smoke bomb. Troll bomb." The others suck in their breath. "That's harsh," says the blue-haired guy but he's nodding approvingly.

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.

We struggled through the crowd and I ended up letting go of Mia's hand cause of the big crowd The students started shouting, it seems the music fairies are passing now Am at the back and I can't see them though I really want to see them So I struggled through the crowd to the front and someone in the crowd pushed me and I fell to the ground in the middle of the hallway Everywhere became quiet, they must looking at me, this is so embarrassing I stayed on the ground without standing up, I was too embarrassed to I heard footsteps by my side and I peaked I could see six legs coming towards me, which means they are three people Could it be the music fairies! I can't believe I embarrassed myself s

Akillim sucks in a chunk of air, and exhales loudly, while watching the little trolls hurry away with his meal. "I found that under a tree trunk, it was dead and I never thought it was someone's." "Grods are fledglings of trolls," Ceira stomps down. "they hide their catch from the adults." "And what are you doing here?" Akillim, shifting his strength from his sprinting dinner, to the elf beside him. "I thought I told you clearly to stay far away from me?" Folding both his arms, he looks beyond her beautiful woven red hair, into her oval shaped blue eyes, anticipating an answer.

The seer fired back making everyone laugh. “Trolls are not violent dear seer, they are the same as your kind, they are not violent, but it doesn’t mean that there won’t be any rotten potatoes in a sack. Like you.” The troll elder fired back as well but before the seer could say anything else Tia chanted a spell and sealed his mouth. “You should have done that a long time ago.” The troll elder said to Tia.

All in all, the bunch of palm-sized creatures comes in different colors. "These are the trolls. They love singing and eating. Their life revolves in partying and sleeping. Also, they are known for being fond of anything sparkling, and so they used to hoard large amounts of gold and silver. Laying one's hands on these treasures is one of the chief rewards for getting the better of them."