Goblin Eyes Novels & Stories

“Aren’t you afraid that you be separated from me, and you will be assigned to that substitute system with no experience at all?! as Gabriel system said this, system 'Eye' crying become more intense. Gabriele thin purse lips twitches at the itchiness he was feeling in his palm, the palm that in which was completely dry and smooth so clean, visibly sweat because of the tears that fall down from system 'Eye' big eyes. Gabriele lowered his eyes, he opened his palm slightly, lifting it up a little bit so his gaze could look at that tears. Gabriel icy cold dark eyes visibly condense for the hundredth times or who knows how many times System eyes lifted up his big eyes to look at his host but was s

For a brief period of time before ending, goblin cries and yells may be heard. The goblin shaman had finished his spell. The goblins were shining a pale blue colour, which was most certainly a counterspell. The goblins advanced, easily clambering over the scorching vines. "These aren't your average goblins," Eliza remarked as she pierced another goblin's head. "Let's keep them under control while the vines are still active. I'll taunt them and gather them in one place," Henry proposed. "Do you have a killing spell?"

Vino replied in an undertone. "Look," Zac whispered to Ivana. "A goblin!" Ivana's sharp eyes had glimpsed the small creature hiding against the craggy stalagmites. Nerida had seen the goblin, too. She flew over and rendered him completely still. "Why are you skulking here?" Orlando questioned quietly. The creature had rolling eyes and wide mouth. His arms and legs were thin. His feet and hands were the size of his head. He had three fingers and two toes. He was badly disproportioned.

he then subtly nodded the man's way again to hint at me to look again. I did so. This time I noticed something strange about the man and it wasn't his height and proportions. His ears were somewhat misshaped though not quite pointed. I hummed out a little sound and then looked back to Rem and asked, "a goblin?" "Bingo," Rem grinned back at me. "He's harmless, I've seen him around quite a bit in this area, most goblins are a bit feisty though, so it is always a good idea to keep an eye on them but as long as they don't show their true form when angry, they can be left alone."

Soon I saw them approaching, thousands of creatures all of them looking feral, without fear or soul in their eyes. Ogres, Giants, Goblins, and Demons, among others. Coral´s eyes were pitch black, while my mother´s were completely white. Long gone were her green eyes or her loving gaze. Not that she did show love often, but well, long gone was any expression of humanity in them. My heart shattered at the sight. After all, she was my mother, and her soul was so corrupted by vengeance and hate that darkness had possessed her completely.

Nora remembered Alexander was always captivated by her legs As she slipped into the dress, she loved how it highlighted her figure, enhancing her confidence. The way it hugged her curves made her feel powerful, and ready to face any situation. The dark hue brought out her eyes and complemented her skin tone perfectly. For her makeup, she decided on a bold yet classic look. She began with a flawless base, carefully blending her foundation to achieve a natural glow. Her eyes received attention next, and she opted for a smoky eye with a touch of shimmer, making her brown eyes pop. She lined her eyes delicately with black eyeliner, enhancing their shape.

his gaze met mine and a gasp left my lips. His eyes bad been completely consumed by the gold flakes and it was like they were glowing, radiant with a carnal desire and power that could make thousands fall to their feet. My eyes widened at the sight and just then the image of those malevolent gold eyes flashed behind my eyes making me take a step back. The flash kept going in front of my eyes, the colors of those eyes were the same as Darius', but how? The ones in my dream belonged to a rabbet monster.

I just learnt how to get a hold of my powers, and the witch hunters were going to be here soon. The woman screamed again. The labour was proving difficult. I could hear the baby straining. It was a girl. I had to think fast, so I did the only thing I could do. “Sameli”. I whispered into the air and everyone fell asleep. I walked slowly to the pregnant woman. She was asleep too. I woke her up. It was dangerous for the Baby. She opened her eyes slowly, and they were the prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen. I saw worry etched on her face. Her veins popping out and going in. Pain. She was in pain.

Moka explained in her nasal voice. That was another thing Germaine noticed. Where Zar's voice was smooth and normal, the other goblins had nasal voices, as if they had something stuck inside their nostrils. The male goblin was hairy with overgrown beards decorated with beads, bones, and teeth. Both male and female were short, with bodies that rose not taller than her waist and wrinkled skin like it wanted to belong on a taller person but had to make do. Yet, what they lacked in height, they made up for in strength.

He also realized that there were some bigger green things looking at him and the others from afar, it then dawned on him [I'm an infant? The green creatures looking at him from afar were a lot bigger than him, but shared similar features. They had humanoid appearance, but with the three fingers and toes. They all had varied shades of green or brown skin. Beady bloodshot eyes, long hooked noses and sharp misaligned teeth. Some of them wore clothes, and some were nȧkėd, but they all carried sharp sticks, either long or short. [Goblins?] it dawned on him. Will, like many others in the world, had played or watched different types of media with classic fantasy genres, and the creatures around him