Fantasy Orc Novels & Stories

“If they have spiritual powers as we suspect, then it will not be surprised if they have the power to rise from the dead.” Erin felt the skin under her fur prickle at her mother-in-law’s words. These beasts were definitely not ordinary werewolves, judging by how fast they were and the way they barked like dogs. It wouldn’t be all that surprising if they rose from the dead like zombies and attacked everyone in the camp again.

I was going to take every stone, every secret from this cursed place and make it mine. We ventured deeper into the rift’s scarred valley, and that’s when we heard them—low growls, followed by heavy, clawed steps echoing against stone. Then they emerged. A tide of orcs poured from the mist, their green-gray skin marred with jagged black scars and mana corruption. Their eyes glowed white. Magic-fused. Twisted by the rift’s power. They charged. I didn’t wait for orders.

One word popped up in his head, [Orcs! This world had Goblins, so why not Orcs? He tried to remember everything he could about Orcs from his previous world. There were some discrepancies between western fantasy and eastern fantasy when it came to Orcs. Eastern fantasy usually depicted Orcs as big pig like humanoids. However in western fantasy, especially Tolkien, Orcs were corrupted Elves. [Tusks are more of a pig feature, but other than that she was pretty humanoid. If it wasn't for her bulging muscles mixed with excessive fat in some areas, she could even be somewhat attractive.] Having this thought made Will shudder even more, having lived in a civilized world, the very idea of forcing hi

Every year, The Light Council does business with the Barbarians and the Orcs, exchanging for rare and precious resources. "The Barbarians and the Orcs? Tell us more." Gideon set down his glass and pulled Winter into his arms without hesitation. Winter leaned against his firm, warm chest. Orabella said, "The Barbarians and the Orcs are among the top tribes of Asgard Plains. "The Orcs aren't like the half-human, half-beast hybrids from the movies. Instead, they're clans that coexist with beasts. You could say the Orcs is a broad term. Any human-beast cohabiting group can be called Orcs.

He had also sent the same information to Ryley and some other friends who were around as he set on the journey of looking for the threat. Zander shuffled through various places before he stopped at the back gate! "Oh my... Fuck me! What the heck is this!" He murmured. Because there he invented something he had never predicted to find. It was (what he could see) 'An Orc' a bald green disgusting looking monster who had long fangs growing from the bottom of his wide mouth that covered half of his face, his eyes were pure black slant shaped without any whites and two horns on his forehead. Zander was thrilled to see his flat nose bleeding with some violet colour liquid that he assumed as his blo

She took a few steps in an attempt to get closer to the couple when the room disappeared, and she flew across mountains, green hills, villages, and rivers until she was in front of the Royal Palace of Nordmar. The walls surrounding the Warrior Clan were almost entirely destroyed, and a battle was taking place between humans, Snow Elves, and the Orcs. The snow was red from the blood of those who gave their lives to protect the village against the invaders. The Orcs, some around 7’ tall or more, were everywhere. Short brown hair almost entirely covered their strong arms and legs. They had three sets of big fangs – two on the lower mandible and the other set on the upper mandible. Their ears we

Briefly before the door swings closed, he sees Fay, passed out, naked and bruised. The skin tight helm begins to fold back, morphing down as their leader made his way out of the captain’s room. The male orc has a dark, after shaved beard on his strong jawline. Those ebony locks of his fall down on his green shoulders and his dark amber eyes leer to Uzul. “Hey, what is wrong with Fay?” a questioning tone reaps from his throat and as he asked the other two faces become visible to the Uzul. The one on the right side of the tall orc has an eyepatch upon her left eye, fully covering it. Though her other eye is pure blue. She has dark dreads that fall down to her back. Between the gums inside her

I hummed, watching part of Orion’s army continue with their duties. At the corner of my eye, a person with green skin picked up a lifeless body to move to the others. He was tall, obviously green, with tusks protruding from his jaw. If I didn’t know any better, he looked just like an Orc from Dungeons and Dragons, except prettier? He didn’t strike my fancy, but I could see some human women might like him. “Creed,” I pulled his arm, pointing to the creature. “Who are they?”

His senses on high alert as he hesitantly leaned over the doorframe to see a tall figure with black hair dancing around in the Kitchen with weird steps. His eyebrows furrowed as he took in the dressing of this supposed churail, she was dressed in a pair of plazo pants and a sweatshirt. She turned around and started screaming upon seeing him. At once he knew this was no churail, only person had a voice this horrible in tht family and that was Zoya. He doubted if her horrible voice had scared the actual jinns away or not. He rolled his eyes but when her screams turned into full blown curses, he took hurried steps to shut her mouth with his hand before she could wake everyone up.

I whispered. “The dungeon. This is how he treats his enemies” Fay said quietly. My stomach churned. “This is what happens when someone betrays him” Fay continued, her voice steady despite everything around us, My hands trembled slightly, my heart racing, my mind struggling to catch up because suddenly, everything felt different. He wasn’t just cruel, he wasn’t just arrogant, he was vile. My jaw tightened as fear crept in but alongside it, a burning hatred rose to my throat.