Why The Hobbit Trilogy Failed

They say every villain is the hero of their story… They are wrong! There is no such thing as heroes and villains, there is just evil. Evil, cruelty, that’s all I know, that's the only thing the world has shown me… Maybe I am wrong… Just maybe there is more to this world, other than the evil and cruelty I was forced to endure, but that doesn’t really matter anymore. A man is a mirror of the world he has been exposed to… Since I have seen the greatest evil the world has to offer, it is only natural I show the world evil in return. Hello there, I am Lucius Blackwell, let me tell you why I became the greatest villain of all time…

In his past life, Andre Russell was a ruthless and cunning villain who manipulated others to achieve his goals. He discarded emotional attachments, abandoned his family, and prioritized power above all else. However, after a tragic downfall, Andre is transmigrated back to the time he was 25 years old. Given a second chance, he vows to change his ways and protect the loved ones he once neglected and let go of his obsession of acquiring his father's inheritance. "Ding congratulations Host for letting go of your obsessions and choosing a right path." " Ding congratulations Host for acquiring the sign in system" " Sign -in at different locations and receive rewards from the system" To others this system might be expected but to Andre the system was a new thing to him. How ever will Andres foes let him go? Will trouble never come ....... Andre sighed and said coldly word by word " you forced me to be a villain once again" ................................................. Disclaimer: the cover isn't own by me, if you're the owner and would like me to remove it please let me know.

Upon discovering that humans have a strange belief in luck, the werewolves decide to organize a series of events to help the townspeople achieve good fortune. From disastrous raffles to bone-throwing contests (with very strange prizes), each attempt results in comical situations and misunderstandings.

Normal frickin days. Boring usual college days. Normal us. So why. No ,where did it all go wrong. When did it all go wrong. Just a bunch of teenage girls trying to get over their last year as seniors ,each of them wanting to go to different universities with different dreams. Four best friends ,different personalities ,different everything ,only met last year but became closer than childhood friends or so they thought. When they get tangled up in something they never could have even dreamt of ,friendship isn't friendship ,enemies aren't enemies ,nothing is normal and usual and boring and the same and it never will be. New allies or maybe not.

Our main catcher is given to a dark god in a ritual because her people want the dark god to help them by wiping out an invading army. Here is the catch: our main must be brought to the verge of death in this ritual for the dark god to cross the dark veil and temporarily possess her. After the deal is made her body and soul are both now owned by this dark god to do with as he pleases with them. Will she be able to use this as an opportunity to get revenge on her people, or will she become an unwilling slave to this dark god?

prophecy foretells Earth's doom. Kieran, a gaming virtuoso, battles monstrous invaders after warnings go unheeded. Emily discovers unearthly powers during an alien onslaught. Mark, exiled with a deadly gift, faces the choice of vengeance or salvation. As their paths converge, their decisions will determine humanity's fate in a shattered world, where survival demands sacrifices and redemption hangs in the balance.

"I don't believe you." I answer him calmly, trying to convince him that I know that he was just spewing bullshit to make me go crazy, that this is all just a sad pathetic joke. This can't be true. "In fact, I don't believe anything you've said to me." I say more to try to convince myself, although I'm starting to question everything, but he doesn't need to know that. He just smirks, looks too proud of himself and begin to walks backward, away from me. "You don't have to believe me, darling. You'll see for yourself, soon. Very soon." It sounds much like a promise of the unknown future that they stop me on my track. Goosebumps spread all over my hands and the back of my neck. A bad premonition clouds my my heart. No, wait. What's with him? Does he think that he is a fortune teller too, now? Am I supposed to believe his words, no question asked? The fact that I'm considering any of his words are just enough prove that I'm indeed going insane. No, he is insane. And maybe, I'm a tad bit desperate to find answers to all of this mess that's my life these past few weeks. And he's taking advantage of it, I'm not sure how he knows but I'm pretty annoyed that he could sways me easily like this. I need to stay the hell away from this nuisance. Just as I'm about to turn around and forget what he says, he decides to say something that I will remember long after my journey begins. "In fact, never believe in anyone, Elena. Not even The One's above." are the last word he says before he turn around and completely disappear from my sight. His words leave me puzzled and speechless. I don't know what to think anymore. All of this new information only further my confusion as it is. If any of what he says turn out to be true then what's meaning of this? I don't know anything anymore. Only one thought clouding my mind. What in the world is going on?

[Talent: Toxic Friendship Rank: EX Description: Mark awakened person as your "friend" and whenever they are succeeded clearing dungeons you will get rewarded too. But if they failed to clear a dungeon your reward will multiply 10 fold!] Alex is dream is to become hero that saves the world sadly he doesn't have combat talent. So in the end he become manager responsible for the behind-the-scenes of the dungeon clearance. He could look at those bastard of heroes with envy as they cleared the dungeon but luckily he come regressed with this particular talent. So he can only say one thing: Please fail my S-class hunters.

From having a sad life to saving 4 people from an arm robber but it ended up fate had another thing in mind for him.

nothing as a fine arts student human in silence of nothing still pending things to load just some writings that is deep according to your thought

Atlas was never a man of haste. His choices, deliberate and measured, often came too late. Pleione, radiant and kind, once held a place in his heart—though he never admitted it, not even to himself. By the time Atlas realized his feelings, Pleione had drifted into the arms of another. August, her solace and strength, had captured her heart while Atlas lingered in indecision. Now, fate had dealt Atlas another chance, but the cost of redemption might be his very life.

A teen love story. The orphan Fred is a savage yet sensible individual. He never imagined that he would fall in love with anyone, much less a young girl like Lynn, and he certainly never imagined that he would love her despite all the shortcomings.

Waking in a cultivated world, Wang experiences firsthand the feeling of powerlessness and being hunted by low-level martial artists. Ruruo saves him for her selfish reasons, but upon getting to know her, realizes she is not bad. But even so, this world is not a good place, want some respect? Then have you beat everyone into submission? Want to live longer? Then are you stronger than those around you? Realizing this world is not a good place, he sets foot on the path of martial arts. Your world is a good resource! Don't worry I'll just devour it! You won't feel the pain. Nowhere is really safe! Only the strong are qualified to be stable. 'Add to the collection and vote to support the work, if found it interesting"'

Why is life so hard? Is it because we have done bad deeds in our past lives? Or are we atoning for the sins of other? These are questions I ask my self, every day. Is it really just okay to kill your self? The only driving passion which keeps me lit in the darkest of nights right now is just the thought of revenge. The revenge for my mother who was hunted by a king. I. Will. MAke. HIM. SuFFeR.

Alex Smiths, yeah my name is you know (creative) like that but I just got to live with it (for 17 years that is). But one day walking to home after one of my great blunders. I died a death that at the same time i saw and didn't saw coming and got reincarnated as a ... Tree?! of all things why a tree?! An unknown god giving me a blessing? A Intelligent bird? A game like system? Well this is gonna be one hell of a ride So this is the beginning of my story on a world of sword and magic ... as a tree. or trees? Ok that sounded cringe and generic I don't know what me 4 months ago was doing but for people who want to know what to expect then here: Mc would be a little carefree clever smart and stupid at the same time. Mini trees that are parts of him that will help him The bird would be someone he meets early on. I have no plans on making him op early on nor making him super ultra op that he can one shot gods. A world full of monsters Tension on nations is always as high as snoop dogg I have plans on giving him, a tree a skill tree So if any of that gets you interested then please read

Ren found himself reincarnated as an heir to the Duke of Challice. he steeled his heart to avoid every ML/FL like character in this new world, but is unaware he keeps setting flags. "why don't you leave me alone Al" , "I'll die if I don't kiss you for 2 hours, you know that" Care to join Ren as he digs a deeper grave for himself everyday? help to set up flags every other sentence? Well what are you waiting for , to the infinity and beyond

Join West Sun as he tries to come to terms with the fact that his salted fish live has ended and must now travel to a new world… as a NPC

The story of a men accompanied by the last survivors of human kind, fighting battles until their last breaths. As time passes, only he remains able to keep swinging his sword. Why keep fighting, if there is nothing more to protect? Why keep struggling, if there is no more hope? But he still chose to swing his fists and slash with his sword, and at the very end...

A mother gives birth to a baby girl, and then the baby is taken away to be experimented on using Hex crystals, putting the Hex crystal in a machine then using a beam to try fusing both. After trying to fuse the baby girl with crystal shards, the shards shined brightly and then shattered. Jayce and Viktor thought she was a failure and cast her away in Zaun AKA The Undercity but little did they know, she was indeed one with the Hex crystals and now has magic powers like no one has ever seen or thought possible. She could focus her energy on any part of her body, make physical weapons with her mind, and enhance her speed and strength, but the baby girl didn't know. A random woman was walking around cautiously watching her surroundings since in the undercity, anything could happen, especially with a woman who is alone. She found the baby girl in an alleyway. Feeling bad for her, she picked her up and decided to name her Rose, then took care of her for 10 years before being killed by Piltover guards for absolutely no reason.

Qian Harriett had lived a loveless life for far too long. Unaware of her capabilities to love another being. She shut herself. To protect the only thing that she can call hers. Her soul. Leonel Cydel wants to be loved. To feel like someone actually needs him. So he tries to grasp her tightly guarded heart. To finally get a hold of that one thing he lost. His sanity. What he seeks is not something she could comprehend. And this is their story.

This story contains Elemental magic and mysteries to come! Updates 1 chapter a day —There was a shout, and I turned to see we were surrounded by a couple dozen men dressed fully in black. “Who are you!?” Clay called to them. I pushed forward till I was standing beside him. “We are the shadows..” I stared at them. “We have come for our revenue!” The man who was speaking had a voice that was airy, almost like he wasn’t real. “We have done nothing to you!” I called out. “Have you not?“ there as an echo of high pitched chuckles. “You dirt, stole our master and brought him into this world before you killed his father.” I was lost. I couldn't tell what he was even talking about. “What master? What is his name?” I asked in a loud voice, fighting to make it sound strong. “Leonurus! He is a master of shadows, and a master of darkness.” “And how did we take him?” The man chuckled again. “You are one to talk, greedy woman, you are the one who stole him!.” He pointed at me. “What is he talking about, is he from that other world?” I shook my head. “Your cursed spells, you try to deny it!” I stepped forward away from the huddled group behind me. “I have never messed with the darkness!” He stared at me. “You are the one that took him away through birth.” It hit me and I flinched, the baby! “I don’t know where he is.” I finally said after a second. PS: There are many different POVs but only one main couple in each vol -NOT A HAREM-

Plop, swing, flutter — the motion of life. You can't trust her, or maybe you can. Acceptance may be a key to a lock... we have yet to know. Round about it goes and Mia finds herself kneaded like clay being sculpted - and she could be the one sculpting the clay on herself.

In a world where one's worth is determined by Archons—godlike entities who watch over everything—the least you can hope for is to get picked by the most lowly of them. Raith was chosen by the Archon of failure and death. Having emerged from one of the three greatest family, he was forced to leave the family and began a lonely journey of being a Hero as he has always wanted. Hero–that was the only way Raith could redeem himself and be acknowledged by the world. But this Archon is just too useless! However, everything changes on the day when Raith dies for the first time. [Congratulations! You have met the first condition] You can join this discord server for interaction with the author and character illustrations. https://discord.com/invite/9UPNyQN4

The Series Is Flop So I Will Drop It. Thanks for reading. see you later bye bye