Goblin Face Novels & Stories

“That’s the last one,” Mane stated as he tossed a humanoid creature onto the ground. This creature was shaped like a human. It had arms and legs and even a face. However its arms were longer than the average human’s, and its fingers held sharp and pointy claws. The ugly beast was stockier than an average human but shorter. The creature was green with very thick skin, and had pointy ears. Its eyes were the same color as its skin, green, and its teeth that were exposed from its open mouth were sharp and pointy. This creature was called a Green Goblin.

A group of goblins is called a horde, while female goblins are referred to as hags, crones, or goblette. APPEARANCE AND BEHAVIOR Despite having unappealing looks, goblins are beings having human characteristics. They are small, dark-skinned creatures, almost resembling a dwarf; there are some giant goblins whose height can be up to 6 feet.They have big ears and noses, with filthy, yellow, crooked teeth.They can be stout or thin, with thick brows. They have a rough, slightly high-pitched voice, mixing human language with their own.Blood acidifies when a goblin smiles. If they laugh, milk turns sour and fruits fall from trees.Goblins are usually found in caves, rock crevices, and roots of anci

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.

I heard the majority of the goblins gasping in reaction to what I did, yet none of them dropped their weapons yet. "Drop your weapon!" a newly arrived goblin shouted as soon as he recognized me. "Hello, Hannipkah." I greeted Hannipkah, who was not actually my friend. Rather, we are more than business partners. "Hulk!" William innocently pointed at Hannipkah. I chuckled at my son's comment because Hannipkah really looks like the fictional character in the comics. All of his tribe members are short; they are like four to five feet tall, but Hannipkah is a large man; maybe he's seven feet now, and his face looks more human than the natural goblin faces.

Their large yellow eyes protruded while they searched around for Amethyst. "Goblins!?" Amethyst aired after finally realising that they were famished to capture her. They did not care much about their 'mortal' appearance. "They have lost track of my aura!" After a short calculation, Amethyst broke into quietened giggles as she waited to see what'll happen next.

They found themselves whittling away the hours staring at the dim light that peeked through the slats of wood that held them. Huddled in the corner of their makeshift prison were two distinct figures that unwillingly drew attention to themselves. The other kids had stayed far from them. Their skin was rough and leathery, but it wasn’t the texture of it that set them apart, rather the fact that their blotchy hides were covered in various shades of green. 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.

The children laughed seeing Cecilia was too easily brought down while Matthew was almost unmoved. Seeing the children laugh their hearts out, Cecilia could not herself but let a little giggle. As if the fear she had before was slowly disappearing. “Ah, Matthew!” Another voice came into their ears. All of them turned around and saw another goblin with a rather clean cloak than he would usually wear. “Ah, Gon!” Gon smiled when Matthew noticed him. Then he turned to the children and said something in their language. Later, the children all whined before running off anyways.

They talk about class mates and the people that he had met. Danny tells Asher that he does not care for his english teacher Mrs. Sheften. Asher nods. “Ol' hachet face Harriett. She is a shrew, that is for sure!” “Hatchet face Harriett?” Danny asks and he grins. “It is what we all call her. Not really sure why. Maybe because her constant frown makes her face appear to have been carved out with a hatchet? Or maybe because she always looks angry enough to murder you with one? Who knows?” Asher says with a grin and Dani chuckles.

Arlen could not comprehend what was going on until his eyes opened and he saw four green-looking faces staring down at him. These were goblins- unsightly creatures formed from cultivational practices gone wrong. Despite their lack of good height, they did not pass at being cruel. They used to be common in Cloverdale, where they would steal children and the elderly. Standing on two feet like humans, they had shapeshifting abilities they used to lure their victims. Arlen could barely breathe as a three-foot-long tongue drooled beside him. "Hold him down. I'll get the knife," a voice he could liken to that of the innkeeper spoke.

When they passed next to a forest, Rhobart suddenly said, “I just remembered a shortcut to the Hammer Clan. By late afternoon tomorrow, we will be reunited with the others.” “You do know shortcuts are often dangerous,” Ayla commented. “Not as dangerous as your tea.” Ayla glared at him, and he cleared his throat. “See those mountains?” he asked while pointing at the horizon. “There is a path between them. Normally it is not dangerous, but sometimes goblins will try to attack travelers who are foolish enough to get close to their cave.” Goblins were small humanoid creatures with green, leathery skin that offered some protection against the weather and weapons. They were very agile and preferre