The Hobbit Novels & Stories

“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 was thinking maybe this place is located at the heart of the Island and not quite far from the camp. She has been walking for like an hour now but she can't feel any tiredness because of how astonishing the place was. She looks at the tree with orange leaves. She was sure she walks past by that tree already, why is it that she's seeing it again like three times all ready now?"Something's odd," she tilt her head while thinking. "There is no way out from her, I keep on walking on the same path all over again goodness!" She stops when she saw a man standing from a shining balete tree not too far from her. He looks familiar. He has almost the same features as her. Golden hair, not too light

A celebration of survival and of love. But as we turned the corner, I felt it. The atmosphere. The morning mist had long since evaporated, replaced by a heavy, stagnant heat. The front door of the mud-brick house was slightly ajar, swinging on a broken hinge. The old man never leaves the door open. "Baba?" I called out, my voice sounding thin in the afternoon air. Becca slowed down beside me, her hand dropping from my arm. The bag of peppers she was carrying hit the dirt, the red fruit spilling out like drops of blood.

Chapter 49. She blinked. ‘What about “Toby”?’ He shook his head. First love… And suddenly it came to him. He typed in a name…was offered the hint again. He tried it again without the capital and he was in. ‘What was it?’ she asked. ‘It’s “harry”. All lower case.’ ‘Harry? Who’s Harry?’ ‘He was a puppy Dad bought him for his fifth birthday. A liver and white springer spaniel. Completely brainless, but it was love at first sight.’

A read he knew too well that usually should not take more than a few hours had taken him four days but he chose not dwell on it and dwell on the fact that every step he took, was a step closer to home. He could feel fatigue creeping in, and the once-familiar path felt even more alien. As he continued on his journey, he heard a rustling in the bushes to his left. Before he could react, a group of goblins emerged, their eyes glinting with mischief. They were known for their trickery, greed and brutality. Dario had no time to waste, and attempted to sidestep them, but they were quick, surrounding him with cackles and jeers.

"I'm fine, Violet. I wanted to come after you right away but Curzon has been keeping us busy, swarming every border passage with the dead. This is the first time I've been able to make it across." "It's the Blood-letting," Violet replied. "He's called all his nobles here to feed." "I don't care why," he said, lifting her off the ground again, letting her fur robe drop on the path, "I just needed to get you back." She laughed as he planted tickling kisses along her jaw and ear. When he returned her to the earth, she noticed the structure behind him. "What is this?" she asked. "The center of the maze," Eden replied. "This is as close as I could get to The Bastion and still use my magic."

Professor Hawthorne's amber eyes remained locked on Bellona, a faint, intrigued smile touching his lips. "Interesting," he murmured softly. "Very... interesting."

Jamison grab my hand and let me sit down on the bed that he previously rolling around. "You see brother we can't agree on what show a certain character appeared." Gabriel started. I furrow my eyebrow."Who?" "Aloysious Snuffleupagus." Jamison replied. Who? "He's in harry potter right?" Gab said. "No! I told you I heard that name in Star Wars!" Jamison rebut. "No way! He doesn't sound like from a scifi show!" Gab exclaimed. "He's the hairy one!" Jamison said dignantly. "That's chewbacca." I said.

“Just tell me where I am!” “Okay then” he then started look serious as he was preparing to tell something. “This is the other world. The Inhabitants of this Land call this world Beaume. Compared to your original world, it is not as advanced and modern as you might expect. It’s approximately about halfway through what your world calls the medieval age. This is the time period of war between dominant countries and war against demon creatures.” He explained. He snapped his left hand, and in an instant, brought a cup out of nowhere. He sipped a little before he continued.

And you would have been killed had I not been here. "So I'm supposed to thank you,dear dark lord,for saving my life," she coughed pushing his hand away as she felt some sparks when he touched her. He was the cutest creature she had seen so far. He had red eyes like a ruby gem,his blonde hair was long reaching his shoulder,his skin was pure white which would definitely glow as a lamp in the dark.He was also tall with broad shoulders,his packs were still so visible even with the black hoodie he wore