Mythical Creatures Trolls Novels & Stories

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.

’ Rex asked as they stopped at a group of short bushy leafed trees at the base of the hill, the blackguards not 200 paces in front of them, somehow they had not been spotted yet, even as the large group of trolls were now searching for them, roared and grunted loudly. “Get back into line ya disgusting f**ks!!” someone yelled from behind them, followed by the crack of a whip. Looking back, an obscenely chubby man with a leather harness and stained white trousers was cracking a whip trying to restore order with the trolls, who roared in response to the pain, but did not stop them from searching, “If ya disgusting things want food, go THAT way and eat them ya useless f**ks, now move!!” ‘Yes, tr

The troll queen's bezels of crimson eyes lit in pity, and she gently plucked the rose from the princess' hands and, in return, offered her a mead horn carved with a bindrune shaped like the Fenris Wolf, Loki Liesmith's and Augurboda's beast child of Ragnarok. "Drink, and think of better days you will not live to see, but that your daughters will delight in," Jarnja said, voice slow and thick like poisoned milk, her black fur bristling, the troll queen's ram horns shining with helafire as a light snow began to fall.

It's like nothing I've ever seen. It steps into the clearing with a guttural roar, its club-like arm smashing against the ground, sending dirt and roots flying. The wolves scatter around it, not attacking it but moving with it, like it’s their general. Mother's eyes widen. “No…” I stare in horror. “What is that?” “A troll,” Reyna says, her voice low and urgent. “But not just any troll. It’s corrupted, like the wolves.” The creature roars again, charging forward. Mother throws up a shield just in time, the impact rattling through her body, sparks flying from the barrier. She staggers, her face tight with strain.

Saron put the knuckle of his right index finger in his mouth. “We stayed in a cave that night. Myllyof sent Velsusi out to check on the situation and when he returned to explain, we ended up having to fight. There were beasts everywhere.” “Beasts? What sort of beasts?” “We later found out that the ones we were fighting were mountain trolls. We caught up with Parnuhl, and he explained to us what was going on. There were other creatures as well.” “More?” “Yes…they were even worse. They were tall and hairy and strong with razor-sharp claws. One of them ripped Jullious apart.”

I lifted his paw and pressed it against my face, rubbing it slightly up and down, as he had done to me. "Ah!" He squinted, as he very enjoyed the rub, and leaned over, pressing his face against my other cheek. "Gollum." “All right, all right, that tickles. Don't come any closer...” I pushed away his body which kept moving towards me. At this moment, the function of the mucus on his body was revealed. My fingers pressed on his body but couldn't stop him at all, he was like a dolphin, just holding his body down, 'sizzling' out of my hand, two claws around my neck.

“They’re thieves, carnivores, and magical creatures. Not as strong as a werewolf individually, but formidable in numbers.” Before Claud could respond, the forest exploded into chaos. The trolls had planned their attack meticulously. Hundreds of them dropped from the trees, weapons in hand, while the rest remained above, holding arrows that had their points tipped with poison. The air soon filled with the twang of bowstrings and the hiss of arrows cutting through the air as the trolls started their attack.

I didn't want to waste time thinking about it because I knew it would only add to my stress and nothing more. When they seemed to have come to a conclusion, I stepped in between both men. The aura they gave off made me realise they still hadn't come to terms with each other and what was currently happening but I couldn't really care much. "Alpha, you still haven't told me what kind of creature Ahya is?" "She's a time troll." "Troll? I'd think she was more of a fairy, look how graceful she is." I couldn't believe it, I hadn't seen much of trolls around but like werewolves the stories about them weren't very pleasant to listen to.

The bright skies and burning suns exacerbated the situation, with the canyon's shadows acting as the only solace. We soon came upon our first monster while travelling along the stretch of land. A green-skinned creature has three heads and six arms, as well as heads or faces protruding from its torso. It made me sick to see such a monster. It was repulsive. [Dire Troll- Rare rank] HP- 410 DEF-67 ATK- 65 Skill: Keen Senses. Regeneration. Bite. Rapid Attack. Grafting. [Cannibalistic Trolls are found in hot climates. The consequence of cannibalism causes the troll to grow to an unusually huge size.]

They saw a lot of fallen trees, even some others seemed to be uprooted. "How could this happen? Is there a big wind? Until all of this falls?” Randu asked worriedly. Is there a storm? But why doesn't she know? Wasn't their place not too far from here? Dame is still running, he smirked at the sight of all the fallen trees. “Looks like a troll is running amok.” “Trolls? What do you mean?" “Giants, with small brains..that's called trolls..they salivate and are very stupid. Only use their strength to survive.” Dame said still running in front of Randu.