Ugly Troll Novels & Stories

They were not that big but they were rolling down like they were being thrown at them. They stopped and looked at these rocks. They rolled down until they got to them, one ran over Ambrosia’s foot making him hiss in pain. When they stopped suddenly, they popped heads and feet appeared. They were Trolls. “Apologies if we scared you, my king.” One of them said. “They were really not lying when they said you guys look ugly,” Ambrosia said making Luka laugh, and the Trolls glare at him. He was still angry about being run over by one of them.

The little boy then looked at his sister while feeling aggrieved. His sister then put her hands on her waist and glared at Misty. "Who are you? Don't you have your own feet? Do you not know how to stand? Why must you throw yourself into my father's arms? Was my brother wrong about you? You are indeed very ugly! You're a million times uglier than my mother! You ugly troll! You had infected my dad with your ugliness by throwing yourself into his arms! Hmph!" "You…the three of you are—" Misty said.

“Don’t be so freaked out. They won’t kill you unless they can think of an amusing way to do it.” “This guy,” said a troll leaning against the tunnel wall trying to get his breath. “He gets it.” “That wasn’t funny,” I said, somewhat annoyed at being driven to the point of hysteria by these knuckleheads. “This is hardly the time or place for your gags.” The trolls continued to rock with laughter. “Can’t think of a better one,” said the one who’d been covered in blood. He wiped a quartz tear from his face. “Your face... priceless.” He burst out laughing again. It sounded like a hallway full of doors slamming shut one after the other.

“I accidentally heard Roni asked his parents to buy him a PS4, but they didn’t want to. So, I decided to buy him one, but since I am jobless and I have no money... “Kiki explained. “Then?” Tanya Alfi. “I planned to keep looting him and saving the money that I afford to buy him a PS4. That”s what friendship is!” Kiki explained. "Stupid." Herman thought. "Moron." Kartika thought. "Dummy." Megumi thought. “Now I understand why you have such bizarre power: turning into a rhino-shrimp-hybrid man. You are ‘otak udang’! (Literal meaning: shrimp brain. the pun has the same meaning as pinhead/idiot).” Alfi said.

Turning my head slightly, I called out, “Hey, what exactly are trolls?” Kael didn’t hesitate. His lips curled into a displeased scowl as he folded his arms tightly across his chest. “They’re ugly monster things,” he muttered with disdain, clearly not a fan. I fought back a laugh and raised an eyebrow, bringing the phone back to my ear. “Sounds like an action movie to me,” I said to Dante, half-teasing. “You know, trolls under bridges, terrorizing villagers or whatever. Might be a fun change of pace.”

Troll Camp The dark shadows of the night were not demons; they were men. But they were not completely the same type of men that Robah, the river troll, and all their species produced. They appeared more apelike. However, they seemed to walk straight but were hairier than normal, with a stocky, vigorous musculature and pronounced brows and jaws. They wore animal skins and wreaths assembled from the competition they hunted, thus forging the misconception of magical inhabitants in the night.

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.

Honestly, she was scarier than Maleficent. “Why would I video call a disgusting face like yours? Gross! Fine, if Fredric’s not there, I’ll call him later. By the way, I called specifically to insult you. I’m bored and frustrated, and your ugly face isn’t worthy of being my rival, Mathilda. Just because Fredric and I are fighting doesn’t mean he’s yours! No! It will never happen! Wake up from your fantasy, bitch!” Paula hung up abruptly. The morning that had started so beautifully now felt like a storm. And just like that, the spirit I’d built up vanished.

"Even if Jasper was framed, it's too late. His reputation is in tatters, and he's been ousted. Not even a cat with nine lives could survive this." A loud crash broke the silence in Alyssa's office. She had hurled her teacup to the ground, shattering it into pieces. Her voice trembled with fury. "You're the ones who won't survive this! Your family is finished—dead meat!" Sean, standing nearby, was also furious as he scrolled through the comments, but Alyssa's outburst made him chuckle despite himself. He quickly set about cleaning up the shards of glass. "These trolls are all bark and no bite," he said soothingly. "They vent online because they're miserable in real life. Don't let them get to

Online public opinion was overwhelmingly against Haley, with comments vilifying her. "Disgusting, I never thought someone so beautiful would be a habitual thief!" "This kind of person doesn't deserve to be called the school beauty. She's rotten to the core!" "What's the use of being beautiful? She's probably had plastic surgery, right?" "She's a societal scum! I strongly suggest the school not issue her a graduation certificate, she should be expelled!" It was not certain whether Joe paid for online trolls, but even those who defended Haley faced vicious attacks and insults. The few supportive comments were soon overwhelmed by the massive influx of online trolls.