Goblin Chieftain Novels & Stories

Chapter 3: The Orc Chieftain King Torvald rode deep into the wild orc territories with only a small group of his most trusted warriors, the dense forest giving way to rocky hills and hidden caves as the scent of smoke, sweat, and primal musk grew stronger. Torvald was a force of nature broad-shouldered, thick with battle-hardened muscle, and driven by a hunger that no ordinary conquest could satisfy anymore. Rumors of Grulak, the orc chieftain whose cock was said to be the biggest and thickest in the savage lands, had haunted his dreams for weeks. Torvald’s own impressive length throbbed in his breeches at the mere thought. He would claim it. Tonight.

we wont take a bit they stated making the girl to nod her head and soon left and descend to her chambers . Soon the two creatures struggled to stand up and found their way out to inform the high leaders about what they have been told by their queen , "She accepted "and she asked us to lead our armies but if anything goes wrong she doesnt want to be apart of it and all the attainments has to reach to her first ..the goblin stated making the faces of all the people in the small room frown .

A strong blow twirled to our direction and it made all of us slammed on the trees, including the Mother. “Woah!” Fafaniya spun in the air like a dry leaf blown by the wind. My back ached from the impact and we all landed on the icy ground. “Mother!” the Marchans cried. They ran to their unconscious Mother. The other Marchans tried to resist and block the Goblin’s wind attacks. Their leader faced the Goblin with all his courage and pride. Some of his feathers were missing and he didn’t care at all. Proofs of the battles he survived, pieces of his life that the people stole from him.

Darius nodded his head and smiled. After the party, the inner cabal which consisted of I and Darius alongside Yagami and Gord got together and carefully planned the Campaign. I was to lead a battalion of five hundred warriors. Darius gave me specific information, he said, "the leader of the Goblins is an animal, stay behind your troops, and in case of anything retreat immediately." I understood his commands quite well, the Goblins were not the best when it came to women, they were known to rape a woman till they are satisfied and then eat her.

He had very sensitive hearing, so he was only pretending in front of Hog. “Ahh, that- uhh, they’re just not very happy to see humans.” The chieftain said. It checked out. The goblins were indeed not happy with their arrival despite being their saviour. Matthew did not understand what the goblins were shouting at him, but Potolo and his siblings did.

They have no choice but to fight. “They’re too many. What are we going to do now?” Cybelle mumbled while summoning her double sword. “Angelo, stay by my side.” Angelo hummed while trembling because he never seen that kind of creature in his entire life. Goblin is an evil creature. Their appearance is almost small like dwarfs, and outright malicious, with hairy skin in green color, having sharp and long ears, big mouth and crooked sharp teeth—in short, ugly. They like to steal weapons, especially gold and jewelry, and any things that can be useful. Also, goblins like to kidnap girls as their plaything, torturing them until they die. They are more cunning than humans, but they are also a cowar

His naughty finger intruded the treasure trove, and Gristel quivered and bit on his ear. "Ouch." He shouted, grabbing the ear, and murmured in sudden realization, "Fuck! I am also an elf?" Gristel covered her mouth and giggled, "Ah no, your highness! You are a Goblin." "Ah! Goblin!" He shrieked. Goblin, in the mythology of earth, is a hideous-looking, greedy, vicious humanoid creature. He checked his arms and muttered, "They are not green. Why? Whatever, it's just a dream."

At almost three times the goblin's height, he towered over the cowering, pathetic creature as he stretched out his legs to hover above. "Chant?," Damon snarled. "What the fuck is this? Explain yourself, before I rip your throat out too." The goblin stared up at him, her beady black eyes wide with terror. She trembled, her throat working as she swallowed hard. "My liege, I am so sorry," she stammered. "I never meant for-for my participation to go this far. I only wanted to capture the witch because her clan is a threat to hers !"

If this was how things were going to be, then wouldn’t it have been better to have enjoyed themselves to the fullest? They should have all gotten fat and lazy. At the very least, laziness would have granted them fleeting moments of pleasure before their inevitable annihilation! “G-Guh…?!” The Hobgoblin Chief noticed that the echoes and screams had ceased. That meant the last of the warriors had fallen. It was all over. Blind to the scene unfolding around him, the Chief could only await his fate, trembling upon his throne. His palms were slick with sweat and he clung desperately to his scepter.

He had forgotten that he was a Goblin, and Goblins were much smaller, at least according to the stories from his previous world. The big Goblin walked over to Will, and with a proud look on his face he patted the helmet. He then let out a short grunt while pointing at the helmet. Will looked confused for a second but wondered if the grunt from the Goblin was actually the word for helmet. Will tried repeating the grunt. The Goblin looked surprised at Will for a second, then he chortled and patted Will on the head. The Goblin went into a corner in the room and grabbed a piece of dried meat from a small stone bowl, he brought it back to Will and threw it in front of him. Will grabbed it and fer