Female Bilbo Novels & Stories

He said to me so impatiently. He asked us to follow him into another room. It is a library, full of books. There are another two Elven inside. Both of them are female, so beautiful with a high cheekbone, icy blue eyes and long silvery hair. They look at us in a disgusted expression. “Arethusa, you brought your half-blood cousin with her pets? Are you crazy?” said one of the female Elven with a scoffed. I was almost jumped and choke that long neck of hers, but Zephyr hold into my hand and shakes his head, “No, this is not our place to be uncivilized, just be patient, we are going out soon enough.” Zephyr whispered it directly into my ears.

"That's great Layla. I understand what you need. I'll go check on Bilbo, you can go spend more time with your mate, but when I get back I want ever last detail ." "Thank you." She says and gives me one last hug before she leaves. I move out of the ballroom and up the stairs towards Bilbo's room. I greet the women who was babysitting noah and walk into his room. He is sitting on the floor, playing with a car figurine. "Hey bilbo. What you up to." He looks up and gives me a small smile. "I'm just playing." He says in a sad tone. "Is everything okay?" I ask him as I sit down next to him. He doesn't answer and instead just continues to play with his toy. I place my hand over his and he looks up

Matilda looked down again, her bulging eye sockets stared at the smiling Lana who was currently talking to a goblin student. No matter which world you are, discrimination is always there. Matilda zipped her mouth after seeing Maleficent, who was now lost in her deep thoughts. She understood that her Halfling friend was still adjusting to things around her so she let the latter be lost in her train of thoughts.

she said in a delicate voice. She called me Phiagirl. My foes usually didn’t call me Phiagirl. I blinked at her. She looked five or six years my senior. She had short auburn hair with stylish bangs. Her hazel eyes were warm. Her nose was small but cute. I’d call her Barbie. She and Fin, the younger mage, had already joined forces and were flinging their fireballs at the dark witches, who hadn’t stopped shooting black spells at us. The vampires’ shields had nearly been eaten away by those nasty spells.

With Polly Grokham arrived and seated in front of me, I was having a good time, and turns out she’s actually a 20 years old girl, but her looks make her looks like she was only a teenager, also the saying that Dwarf females looks ugly is surely baseless. Instead Dwarven woman were equally beautiful as any other woman of any races, it’s just as a dwarf they are a tad bit lowered. But don’t underestimated their size, as a matter of fact, Dwarven woman were known to be a loyal lover and fiercer warrior than the male dwarves.

The Warehouse room's door suddenly opened roughly. Wiggy and Phillip swiftly pull their swords, but what comes out of there is just a bunch of female Elves. The number of female Elves was very small, maybe less than twenty, and they had never been taught to use weapons, there was nothing they could do but hide. The female Elves immediately approached their Leader and scrambled to hug him while crying complaining about what had happened. "Thank goodness you all survived. Are you all right? Is anyone hurt?" asked Wiggy, examining their bodies one by one.

If this was their size as babies, then what about the mother? “Looking for something?” A sweet, feminine voice reached their ears from behind. The two immediately gulped. Even without turning, they were sure of the latter’s identity. Because they were now sure that the mother bird could definitely assume a human appearance, just like Rayne in SilverCayne forest. Nervously, they turned around to find a young lady who looked younger than Wilhelmina and also shorter. Outside of here, one would call her a bubbly, sweet teenager. But in this kind of place, that was just a deceiving look.

They shouldn't have let her roam around alone. "She's Ibrahil's mate, my Queen," said Ilayda, a water fairy. She was surprised because Ibrahil was her mother's queen choice to be her groom someday. "Really? Were they together on the waterfalls? How did she end up being hurt alone?" she asked curiously. Ibrahil will never let a human roam around without an Encantado as a companion. "She went alone my Queen, she was taking photos around and stayed in the waterfalls until bigfoot found her," answered Ilayda while flying around in front of the queen.

Morgana looked at me firmly. I squinted, trying to understand. The reclusive witch seemed to sense my confusion and then ran her hands over the glass, revealing the truth through her magic. The happy and bouncing child wasn't real; it was a source of energy with threads extending behind a tree, where I could see Isadora manipulating. “What? I don't understand... The child isn't real?” I widened my eyes at Morgana, who sighed. “Unfortunately, that child was named Yeneffer... She was Sibila's daughter.” The witch pondered.

But for some odd reason, I feel as if I'm being watched. Mystery Bampire As I hide behind a tree, I continue to watch this beautiful Bampire. In all my one hundred twenty-seven years, I have genuinely never seen a female Bampire in Bluestoria that looks like her. She is the only one who has a body that looks like that. Her shape and frame are what make her so special, so unique.