Goblin Eyes Novels & Stories

He held a vicious glint and blood lust while hers, terror. Green against the grey. And just like that his eyes held hers and stared into her green eyes. He goes blank as he looked at the teen in his arm. Her teary eyes looked into his as if she had accepted her fate. His grey eyes widened slightly, clearly mesmerized by the beauty of her green orbs. His eyes make a quick assessment of her face. Tiny freckles scattered all over her nose and by its sides. Those small brown dots on her face looked clear as fresh tears kept constantly rolling down her face. Her cheeks flushed and red. She had a small pointy nose.

"How about you, Mrs. Gale? Are you afraid of snakes?" "Of course, I despise snakes." Mrs. Gale said, "Especially the large ones, which can consume an entire chicken. I saw it once in our province, "Mrs. Gale explained. After a few minutes of looking around, the gardener returned with one small snake he had caught from the large bamboo growing behind the studio. "Is this what you saw, Miss. Brinson?" The gardener inquired. "No... I'm not sure... perhaps," Angela pondered. She didn't want to reveal what she really saw. "Perhaps that is what I saw."

Damon quizzes “Why not? It was my time to put my stamp on the world beyond my house and I wanted to be notice so for most of the time outside of home I had 2 different coloured eyes! And I thought it looked amazing!” I giggled “Your already have the most beautiful eyes” Damon said as he cupped my face to kiss me “I know it sounds dumb now but back then I thought it was cool, once my family died I couldn’t keep using them, the crying made them hurt my eyes!” My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears

The doors closed behind us with a low, final sound, and my chest tightened. Everywhere I looked, I felt eyes on me. My skin prickled, dread crawling up my spine, my pulse hammering in my ears. I swallowed hard. Then I realized it wasn't eyes. Statues lined the walls on both sides of the corridor, carved wolves frozen mid-snarl and mid-howl, their stone gazes sharp and merciless. They were massive, ancient, each one different, as if they had once been alive and captured in the moment of their rage. My breath left me in a rush.

“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

I almost vomit from the stench of its breath, my stomach curling uncomfortably. I can feel my nose hairs burning. Lifting my gaze slightly, I lock eyes with the yellow, menacing eyes of a large Goblin. Its wrists, neck, nose, ears ankles all cuffed in pieces of stolen gold. Its inky black body hovers over me, and I try not to react too harshly. "Valerie, warp to me," Jaxson growls through our mind-link. I try not to flicker my gaze to him again, keeping my fearless watch locked on the Goblin.

Frankie rolls her eyeballs "how was detention by the way you never told us how it felt like" "I rather not talk about it" I smile The bell rings. Well break is definitely over now __________Goblin's POV_______ "What do you have for me?" A witch said with a cracked throat "Just a little something, but do you have what I requested?" "Yes I do" she hands me a box I take it and open it "good" I through her 2bottles one containing frog eye balls and the other snake venom "Thank you so much.....potions would be easier now"

voices spoke from behind the rocks. Sweat formed on Lily's forehead, and her heart started beating irregularly. Before she could react and hide from the mysterious voices, two goblins jumped in her direction. They were hideously ugly, with broad noses, flat faces, pointed ears, and wide mouths filled with small but sharp fangs. Their skin ranged from deep red to shades of orange and yellow, with members of the same tribe sharing similar skin colors. The two goblins salivated excessively. "D- Delicious meat, stop! We just want to be friends with you," one of the goblins with a shorter height said, attempting to negotiate.

With this characteristic, in addition to their sharp pointed ears and their defined teeth, anyone who hadn’t lived beneath a rock their entire life would identify these creatures as goblins. Of course, given how fierce goblins were known to be, there was no way that these two were adult goblins. They were only in their formative years, and if compared to a human child, would only be around seven or eight years old. However, despite their innocence and inability to do any real harm, the other human captives inside of the wooden carriage shied away from them, leaving a large space occupied by nothing other than the rusty chain that bound them together. One young girl in particular was unable t