The Hobbit Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You broke my best friend you piece of shit.” I rubbed my face. “I can see why you believe that, but it’s not true. Hobbs, please let me explain before you break my femur.” He glared at me. “Yeah, alright.” “I didn’t sell you guys out.” “Then why was I hit over the head and chained up in a room?” Hobbs questioned. “They kidnapped you too?” I asked. “What the fuck is this?” “I just hope you’re enjoying all of your money!” Naomi spat.

Now and then, all of the Lycans in the circle would respond in unison to their grey matter, and their deafening clamor nearly knocked the hobbit out of his pine tree. That is why, despite her status as a princess, Charlotte became terrified as she listened to their growling and yelping, and began to believe that they were in a terrible situation from which they had not yet fled. Regardless, she was not going to let them have their way, even if she couldn't do much because she was stranded in a towering tree with Lycans all around her on the ground below. He shifted her gaze at Legolas and she saw him sliding his arrows at the trolls, shooting them one by one.

Some of the elves chuckled and some even stuck out their tongues. “While moving further to the south, a man became obsessed with becoming King. He is arrogant, selfish, stingy, greedy, and dictatorial. Leading outcasts like Trolls, Ogres, vultures, and even Cyclops." Wiggy squeezed the fork he was holding until it bent. The Elves joined in a growl, some sticking out their tongues again, this time with displeased faces.

I just like writing this way, since it helps me flesh out the story a lot more. It feels better knowing that the Hobgoblins being killed aren’t just mindless drones but sentient creatures with families and emotions. How does it feel to know that your Mc, Rey, just murked all of them? Right now, we can only pray for the women and children…

Harry looks over my shoulder at him, "They get eaten by night goblins." Toby is at the tender age of four, and he believes in anything and everything. His eyes turn as round as saucers, lower lips trembling, "Night goblins?" Harry nods seriously, "Nasty little creatures. They like to chew your toes like candy. But they only think little boys who lie taste like candy." I elbow my younger brother, muttering, "Stop giving him nightmares." Toby immediately buries his face in my shoulder, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I ate the candy! I don't want the night goblins to eat my toes!"

Sammy asked, setting his well-worn copy of The Hobbit in his lap. “Just tired, sweetheart.” I smiled reassuringly at him. “How are you?” “Well, Bilbo just found the ring, so you can imagine.” My smile pulled wider. “Yes, I can,” I laughed. “Have you got to the riddles yet?” Sammy rolled his eyes fondly, then quoted, “’What have I got in my pocket?’” He shook his head. “No wonder Gollum wanted to eat him.” “I haven’t read for fun in years,” I said wistfully. “Not on my own. Not since I…”

I shout finishing my little rant, he stands there looking at the ground for a second, but before I knew it I'm grabbed and held down against the wall. "I don't like when people talk like that to me doll, it really angers me, I know Tammy kept putting weird stories in your head so much that you're starting to believe them but ,I'm not the bad guy" he starts, looking at me evilly in the eye while I look terrified back at him, I go to speak but he holds his finger to my lips "you don't have to say anything doll, I'm not gonna be here today so ink will be here with you" he explains tucking a piece of hair behind my ear smiling, this guy is literally insane! He sends me one more smile before turn

"Elves have few females. I wonder why one would wander far away from her kind into these parts, except of course she was ostracized or something." "Well, I was lucky to see one, she isn't tall, she's just two feet or so. She was friendly. She lives in the needle groves." “That’s definitely not an elf. Two feet? Pfft!” Said Herrick. “It was!” she insisted, frowning now in displeasure that she was not being taken seriously. "Okay..." Herrick stated, tired of her stories. "She-elf or He-elf, just keep it to yourself, Medea. Nobody really cares. We have got the veil to worry about and not banished elves who look like hobbits."

I storm out I'm so angry and Frustrated, I feel like just- "Well hello dear" "Goblin" I glare "You know I always imagined how a human school was like, I like it" "Why are you here? To check on the little spy you sent to watch me" "I really wish it was that easy dear, but I think it's time for you to make your final wish" he smirks Oh no.... Thanks for reading..... Hope you enjoyed and loved this I'm pretty sure they're alot of mistakes in this chapter given that am half awake writing this and my hands hurts like hell