Ogres Novels & Stories

Judging from it's movements, it doesn't seem like the ogre was aiming for them. "The gravekeeper, what is it doing here?" Horan said, before checking around to see any minions following it. Two headed ogre holds another name, 'The Gravekeeper', because everywhere it stepped, a mass icy plague emerged from it's monstrous feet, killing the land. Raon shook his head. Not only the dark elves were strange, the ogre which was supposed to belong to the underworld was also here in the forest of dreams. "...just what is happening?" Raon muttered.

But that was proving difficult since we had no idea what was real or not. "I am fine." I grunt out, wiping the blood off using my finger. There was no time to tear a cloth and wrap it around the wound. Time seems to be ticking already as it is. Something zooms past my ear. I snap my head around and my eyes fell upon tiny creatures that looked similar to fairies. The only difference was that fairies were known to be beautiful creatures while these resembled an ogre. Green skin, yellow deadly eyes and many sharp teeth that one could not count in a minute. They were ugly and looked ready for war as they bared their teeth in warning.

He was missing two front teeth, and what remained in his mouth was beginning to rot. She tried to focus her attention to the conversation their parents were having. Lord Carrick was describing in great detail how they would travel in the land of the Pharaohs, and Fallon felt a stab in her chest, realising Lord Carrick and his simpleton son, would be joining them on their adventure.

They gave birth to powerful witches who in turn created powerful covens. By the turn of the new millennium, other creatures had appeared. Created by other forces. Werewolves hunted alongside vampires in the night. The Fae, the most mysterious of all creatures resided in the dense forests within their fairy rings or in the still waters of the lakes and ponds in the forms of water nymphs. Gnomes and leprechauns set up home in the hills and wetlands. Other creatures which once roamed the world a plenty were becoming extinct. Creatures such as dragons and unicorns each were hunted to extinction for the magical healing qualities.

Johnny also got nearer the door and looked in the direction where the boy hid. The other students began to part, most to their rooms, sad, grumpy, and not cheerful at all. “Do you know what an ogre is?” “Of course I do,” the boy burst intrigued by the fact that the girl questioned his knowledge. “He is one of the most horrible creatures. It’s said it’s the creation of a group of strong witches who once lived in the mountains of Transylvania, the Carpathians. Those witches joined their evil forces and created monsters, slaughtering dozens of animals and giving the monsters the power of all those animals. Bears, deer, wolves, foxes, ravens and many other animals. And the

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Oceans p.o.v. Gregory doubled over as if in pain, before I could react he had transformed into his shaggy brown wolf and was howling to the sky "Gregory, what's wrong?" "Ocean, it's Desert and Lanna they went into the forest and didn't come back and now Sky cant contact Desert" fear settled deep in my stomach "I'm on my way" I rush over to Gregory "Gregory, come on we need to go, Lanna and Desert need us"

He blinked up through blurry eyes, wiping at his tears, and then— His heart stopped. A monstrous figure loomed above him. "Grahhhhhhhh!" The creature was unlike anything he had ever seen. Towering, grotesque. Three times the size of a normal wolf. Its eyes burned a hellish red, gleaming with an unnatural hunger. Claws, long and curved, glinted under the weak moonlight. Saliva dripped from jagged teeth as it growled, a sound so deep it rattled through Logan’s bones.

But near the north door, there is a stairway going up but it's blocked by rubble. Marika runs and opens the northern door and gasps. The light of my lantern streams into the doorway and revealed a huge, muscled monster stooping over. He holds a massive spiked club in one hand and a melon-sized rock on the other hand. It's an Ogre. The Ogre smiles a jagged tooth grin, “I've been expecting you. I am your humble king, Gobler.”

A voice calls as I get off my bike. Checking my body for damage, I catch a glimpse of something slinking up from the side of one of the empty warehouses. It’s a female with heavy breasts. She’s covered in thick auburn fur, and she’s followed by werewolf pack members of all shapes and sizes. Her scent is a heavy cinnamon musk---alpha.

Declan was thinking if they could find the portal themselves but the risks are too high and they may end up entering another realm instead of Myth Heaven. “You okay?” Finn asked him. He sighed closing his eyes. An hour ago they were walking through the forest in the north when they heard a woman's scream for help and a roar that they had not heard for a long time. Declan and Finn immediately went to the source of the sound and sure enough, not too far from them, there was a Ogre who was going on a rampage. Ogre is a giant humanoid with a very muscular body and a large head. They stand between five to six meters. They were basically giant monsters and lethal. That's why it is very strange and