Hobbit Oc Novels & Stories

Said Annabel to Mara and Mara smiled upon hearing that but she never stopped talking. "The Yam-Yum. This is just like the om…" Annabel didn't know what was om, so she needed to ask. "Om? What's om?" She asked curiously. "Hmmm… om is another sex position." Mara replied to her as Annabel's eyes and mouth opened widely. It was obvious that Annabel was surprised.

I slip into the leggings and sweater instantly feeling much warmer from the long simple t-shirt I was wearing previously. “Oh, you know… the rogue leader with bad teeth… I think you called him Hobbit Gallum?” A young teenage boy walks over to Freya with his cup, and she pours him some more water. She smiles at him with such love that it just fuels the fire in me even more to help these kids and Freya to escape.

Warren shouted, "Everyone looked up and crowded around the screen. "The basket ogress, some stories say she can bring herself back to life, and she'll bestow wealth on anyone who can capture her child," Warren pointed at the screen. "She's a giant," I know you are strong, Warren, but you are not that strong. The five of us would struggle to take down a giant." "Depends on the definition of giant," Jack rattled the dice in his hand. "El Silbon was ten feet tall. Can he be classified as a giant?."

“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.

, she pushes open a door to the hiss of machines and furnaces,- "you better finish this, old man!" An older orc was bent near the furnace, his hand holding some contraception that seemed to move and whirr like it had a heart. An eagle-owl sat beside him, silently observing the fire. As the trio entered the room, the old man stood up, and turned to face them. He removed his glasses, and Aelanor gasped inwardly as the whites in his blind eyes shone brilliantly in the dark.

He then walked towards the boy. "Wait..." Robb stopped them for a moment and pointed at the torch Minos was holding. "We won't need that." He gripped the staff firmly with one hand and held the other up in front of his face, then recited an incantation. As soon as he finished, the gemstone on the staff glowed, and a tiny bead of light appeared hovering above his palms. Minos watched as the boy concentrated, and slowly made the bead grow into a ball as big as his fist.

“Whatever. Don’t get in my way.” We haven’t even been here for five minutes and we come across a group of eight hob goblins heading in the direction of the farm. I increase my speed, heading directly for them. “Wait, let’s-” Eldon is saying something but the wind in my ears cuts him off. I land in the middle of the group just as three hobgoblin heads roll off and land on the ground with leaky thuds. My pressure blades still shimmer as if they only cut through paper.

Almost. Then, a scream ripped through the idyllic scene. A high, keening wail that sliced through the quiet like shattered glass. I slowly abandoned The Hobbit. From the safety of the porch door, I cautiously looked past my yard. My parents' house was nestled on the corner of two quiet residential streets, usually peaceful, so the ear-piercing cry rang like a bell of despair.

“Are we going to be reading The Hobbit and doing a paper on it?” “If only it were that easy, Miss Hodges. If only.” I smirked as the class groaned even louder this time.

Peace rose up slowly as her heart pound loudly. "Your kid is gonna be like my invention, you escaped been my Lycan but now you have a baby Lycan." Oscorb whispered as he staggered in front of her. She roared loudly as she rushed at the illusion and kicked it but it was the table. "Peace." Hannah screamed. She turned slowly as the colour of her eyes turned orange. "That's my baby." Oscorb chuckled. She rushed speedily at him but it was the couch as she tripped over and crashed roughly to the ground.