Fairytale Trolls Novels & Stories

Having faced Trolls and Goblins before, the Fairies and Elves knew how to defeat them. While the trolls were 10 feet tall, they were not very intelligent. Small and tricky, goblins posed a greater threat than trolls because they were unstable and chaotic. Using magical means, the Elves make the Goblins explode, leaving behind a yellow slimy goo residue. Fairies sprayed buckets of fairy dust on the Trolls, and they fell face forward, knocking down trees and destroying anything around them. "Timber!" the fairies yelled with delight

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.

The trolls were enormous, with thick, gray skin and long arms that swung by their sides, but instead of charging, they stopped at a distance and raised their hands in a peaceful gesture. “Hold!” Wulfric barked, motioning for the pack to stand down, though the tension remained high. The lead troll stepped forward, his voice deep and resonant. “We mean you no harm,” the troll said, his words slow but clear. “We have heard of your journey… your quest for the haven. We would like to join you.” “How did you know that we were going to find the haven?”

The Delphos Company , known for its magical innovations, sought to expand its reach by partnering with a group of fairies who were experts in herbology , when together they created a line of healing potions accessible to all, regardless of their social status, say, has to contribute to the city, as a result, the health and well-being of the city's inhabitants has improved dramatically. One day, a group of trolls decided to cause trouble in the city, when they broke into the headquarters of the Delphos Company and stole all their magic potions. Even the businesspeople of Delphos turned to their faerie partners for help, as together they managed to track down the trolls and recover the stolen

he shouted, waving his three-fingered hand in dismissal. As he spoke, I looked back to talk to Ryden, but she was no longer at my side. Neither was Envy. The pixilette was a way off, near the battleground, hovering anxiously over something. I couldn't see Envy. "Where did she go?" I searched the sky, worry twisting my insides. I hoped she was okay. The trolls cared little for other creatures, especially when they were in the throes of battle. "This is of the utmost importance. I cannot wait." His shrewd eyes studied me. The trolls looked dumber than rocks. Early on, I discovered that deception was one of their greatest weapons. They were actually quite competent, especially in the art of war

She doesn’t wait to see if the boards will hold her as the second troll swings his arm against the bridge making it swing precariously in the air. ‘Hera! Get us out of here.’ I scream at her, watching as the first troll tries to grab her again. “Go, we’ll distract them.” The sprites and fairies descend on the trolls, tugging on their hair, biting their ears, anything to get their attention away from us. It works and we make it to the other side. Hera turns, wanting to make sure that the sprites and fairies aren’t injured. “Come on, they’ll be fine.” Buppig says. “We need to hurry, I can hear the bells tolling. The Prince and Duchess are getting married today. Run!”

Roisin pov We had traveled very far and were currently heading through a dark abyss of gnarled trees and rocky terrain. I could see glowing eyes watching us through the pitch darkness and shuddered. The horse wasn't fairing much better, Keran continually had to speak reassuring words to the spooked animal. He was undisturbed, knowing he was going to rule over them all one day. We were deep in unseelie land and the deeper we got the stranger the creatures became. We passed groups of large trolls that bowed and greeted us kindly. Dark fairies with leathery wings flew past and greeted us as well. I was amazed by all the new things I was seeing. Frogs with large tusks and multiple limbs strolled

He finishes on a shout before reaching for me. My first instinct is to throw my hand up to avoid a hit. What I didn’t expect was for him to stumble back. When I glance up, his face has gone white and horror is etched across every line. His eyes are wide staring at my hands like I’m holding a gun to his head. My confusion morphs to match his horror when I see the maroon mist swirling around my hands. What. The. Fuck. I thought I was crazy when I saw it last night, but there’s a witness this time and he seems to see it too. The more I stare at the mist, the angrier it seems to get. It takes a second to realize that this is mine. It’s my mist. My magic. Glancing up, I notice Wilheim is still fr

[Rosalynd] I’d like to say this is a happily ever after, and I guess in some ways it is. Girl meets boy. The boy turns out to be a wolf. The girl meets another boy, who is a witch, and then another boy who happens to be a leprechaun. They all fall in love and have a lovely life full of magic and love. But fairy tales only seem simple on the outside. And our story is still beginning.

the tiny tink says. I look up to see Shelby's sister Sammie. "What is it, sweetie? You do not have to be afraid. We will protect you. You are safe here," I say calmly. "I saw who came to the fairy tribe land. I saw a big man and....," Sammie stops. She looks at Luther. "Go ahead, sweetie. What did you see?" I ask her. "Queen Laura, the men I saw, looked like wolves," Sammie says.