Mythical Creatures Trolls Novels & Stories

Ok so not just me that’s shocked this time thank goodness. “Yes I said troll” he smirks “Trolls aren’t like you see in the stories, we are however usually abnormally large and brutish looking so you tend to find us nowadays working as bouncers, security, wrestlers, occasional police officers and basketball stars. Because I have mixed parentage I don’t look much like the trolls you see today I do however have some traits the height and slight muscle form” He gestures to his body and I hear Johnny low growl a little. “Anyway my mother was a druid, druids tend to be soft looking with striking features and almost always with a purple tint to the eyes. I haven’t met any that haven’t-so far. My dr

"Go on." Mason seemed hesitant as Danica eyed him expectantly. "There are six different creatures that reside in the world and the darklands. The ones residing here are Werewolves, Cyclops, and harpies. We all come across as normal people thanks to adaptation. The other three Trolls, Elves, and Gorgons reside in the darklands." "What are the darklands?" She had seen the term mentioned on the paper Nigel had given her to read the previous night, but it never went into detail about what it actually was.

When they discovered their natural enemy, they immediately froze to the ground, preparing to strike with their razor-sharp fangs and claws, which were already in place. Darwin, on the other hand, was startled by the rusty sounds of another iron barrier yanking open from behind him. A massive, raucous troll monster lumbered out of the woods. Seven-foot-tall, a seven hundred-pound troll-leather-clad beast, and with two long double swords in each hand. Who wore a leather garment on its back as protection at its weakest point. A troll has become extremely agitated after spotting its prey. After all, lycans' blood has been their primary source of nectar, providing them with the essential thrill t

“The trolls are a powerful race that stand around twelve feet tall, but they are at peace with almost every race and are said to be welcoming. We don’t know much about them other than that they live in the desert in the West. The dwarfs however live and breathe war and are known for their immense skills in battle. They also worship Serian the God of war and each house within the dwarven city possess a small statue of him.” “And why don’t we know much about the trolls, if they are peaceful why has no one travelled to their home in person to document their lives?” Her mother asked slowly, tilting her head to the side as she awaited her daughter’s answer. “Because no one has been able to surviv

She appeared deep in thought, “No, it all happened in a flash, I saw it all happen and then I charged towards you then I saw the snake…” Dragomir didn’t understand what she was saying but he was going to probe later. He pulled the reins of his horse, she did the same, and then they began to ride in the direction from where they came. Then suddenly there was a loud outcry and an army of trolls emerged, they were very short like dwarfs, looked like they had aged centuries, dressed in drab clothing. Some had very large ears, noses and eyes. Their hair was balding, some had sores scattered over their already disgusting, wrinkly skins.

Her fairy friends often tells to her the stories of the scariest creature but this one in front of her tops it the most. This creature inhabits the dark murky depths of lakes and streams. According to her friends, this troll was depicted as a naked old wrinkly man, with a frog-like face, his body was covered in algae and muck making him unnoticed as he travels through the waters. His body was covered in slimy black scales, his hands were webbed and his eyes burned like coals. He rides in half-sunken logs making loud splashing noises if you get too close. Typically the Fairy's referred to him as the grandfather or forefather of the waters.

She will call to them and they will rise The giants of old To fulfill their role To protect the land To defend Her Only through her triumph Against the darkness to come Can their species Be born again. “I don’t understand this one either.” I say looking up. But Buppig and Ailduin seem to be having their own silent conversation. “The trolls.” Buppig says. “The trolls.” Ailduin confirms. I look back down at the prophecy. “The trolls are the giants?” I ask. “Yes, and they have begun to rise. They spoke to you, interacted with you. This prophecy has also been set in motion.”

94 *In the kingdom of trolls* (Trolls here are not like those cute ones in the movie. Hell no! they are like giants. Just like werewolves and vampires trolls also have split personality. They are called night creature because as soon as sunlight touch their skin they becomes stone instantly and are 5 times bigger than an Alpha werewolf. they are known for being extremely cold hearted species as they never shed a single tear in their entire life time and no they are not stinky or dirty but extremely clean freaks!)

I didn’t pay attention to most of it but the group kept asking them questions. “So we’re not werewolves, just shapeshifters. And there were many tribes of shapeshifters. Oh, and the underwater shifters don’t like us, or something.” “Correct.” “You mentioned trolls, orcs, yetis, and dragons. They’re shifters too, just classified as Legendary shifters since shifting into those creatures is harder, right?” “I thought he called them mythical shifters.” “You both are correct. What the world has classified as mythical beings we call legendary shifters.”

Without any delay, they assemble in a formation and attack the fire troll. A pack of werewolves against a twelve-foot tall fire troll with two sets of horns, thick limbs, rough red skin, black eyes, and razor-sharp dark teeth and claws. Even with his size and metal-like skin as an advantage, the fire troll was overpowered by the number of wolves around it. The fire troll was torn to shreds in an instant when the Alpha and his scouts simultaneously attacked him nonstop with their sharp claws and fangs. When they stopped attacking the fire troll he looked no more than a pile of rotten meat that was left in the forest.